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When you're smoking tin-foil in the morning
It's gonna be a cold day
When you're keeping everything inside you
It can only hurt you

Unrelated sounds
The sun will shine again
You hold it in your hands

This land is a young land let it stay that way
It's pollution only turns it to
Something you don't wanna see ever grow up
The reflection of the bad you receive

And you are all messed up
And the sun won't shine again
So maybe you're in love
With aluminium

The cling and a clang
It's the metal in my head when I walk
I hear a sort of - this tinging noise
Cling clang, the cling clang
So many things happen while walking

The metal in my head kind of clinks as I walk
Freaks my balance out
So the natural thought
It's just clogged up total clogged up
And I need to unplug these dams and make the natural flow

It sort of freaks me out,
We need to unplug the dams,
You cannot stop the natural flow of thought,
With a cling and a clang.

Wake me up again until
We're aluminium
You hold it in your hand

The sun will shine again