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Smashing Pumpkins
the good in goodbye
Too dank, doomToo dank, fire
Into the black at hearts
Anointed ones, provided sons
Who are the last to rule
Trade on, receivers
He ain't coming to
For far have I wandered at last into your bughouse rules
Round and round, shoots and spires
Beyond the blast of an arc
We fed hard, we draw dark
Through the edge of fear
Lay down your winters
Lay down, cry faith
For once you've left as your father's son
who blesses the dove-eyed fates?
We shin? as we all shine on
Shine as w? all shine
We shine as we all shine on
Shine as we all shine
We shine as we all shine on
Shine as we all shine
Straight on, deceivers
As sound removes from thought
He's grown [?] and warm
With [?] hands
He's into what's coming
He's into the coming morn
Shine as we all shine
We shine as we all shine on
Shine as we all shine
We shine as we all shine on
Shine as we all shine
We shine as we all shine on
Shine as we all shine