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They call me wonderful They call me wonderful what a joke A stillness that hopes That the ocean breeds the cloud A seashell with a hollow sound Tell me you are here I know i'll find you Static somewhere Like all the books we read They'll feed us magazines A clown car and a fitted suit But i'll give you all the pills A fucked up business deal I wonder what it's like To sit and watch the sunrise Tell me you are here I hope i'll find you Static somewhere From Letras Mania