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Home found, then forgotten The gamble, awake and looking starward Dancing is all that I've learned how to do Still, you come to talk about the shapes They push you through I want a piece of the action Don't want to be honest about leaving Gone in the ripple, whether I like it or not I came to be honest about leaving Set the clock against every hour Will become a cannibal You can't take it with you I can't take it with me There's no escaping rent In light of all this breeding I want a piece of the action Don't want to be honest about leaving Gone in the ripple, whether I like it or not I came to be honest about leaving Still, in each word, the beacon's fire gone The sleep you suffered, the beast you longed for I reached under the aching ions The sleep I suffered, the waste I long for Home found, then forgotten The gamble, awake and looking forward From Letras Mania