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He was a good man, he meant no harm. A victim of life, possessor of charm. In a time when no man Could just do alright and get by. To make way for the new the old had to die The old had to die - it was crazy. They needed a change - no man would try. He did understand, but he didn't know why, no. So he left himself in the hands of the power And locked up his questions in the people's tower The people's tower. He was crazy. Don't think twice - spaceage sacrifice Well, let's go back when it all was starting A man on the moon and people were starving. Everyone knew, but most didn't care. Well, everyone thought they were going somewhere They were going somewhere There was nowhere, it was nowhereDon't think twice - spaceage sacrifice It was a spaceage sacrifice. From Letras Mania