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1  These                are not dispassionate words of the cool   common ground these are not dispassionate words of            1
2  The              headline still rules the editor's a fool   the cool the headline still rules the editor's a       2
3  Shall          we douse out the flames or will everybody fuse   fool shall we douse out the flames or will                  3
4  And              leave us stranded here tomorrow   everybody fuse and leave us stranding here           4
5                                                               tomorrow i heard a calling out. a cry from the 5
6  I heard a calling out, a cry from the heart                                     heart                           from the towns of cement and no beauty a 6
7  From the towns of cement and the beauty         whisper it turned howl. man he didn't know he 7
8  A whisper it's turned howl, man, he didn't know   was standing waiting for tomorrow nothing's left       8
9  He was standing waiting for tomorrow                     nothing's found there must be some common ground 9
10                                                              nothing's left nothing's found there must be some 10
11  Nothing's left, nothing's found                                         common ground i could never figure the calendars 11
12  There must be some common ground                                     flow nor can i work out how the wild wind blows 12
13  Nothing's left, nothing's found                                        but we're ready from within and we're starting 13
14  There must be some common ground                              to go away from the place of no tomorrow 14
15                                                              nothing's left nothing's found there must be some 15
16  I could never figure the calendars flow   common ground nothing's left nothing's found 16
17  Nor can I work out how       the wild, wild wind blows   there must be some common ground oh the wrecking                    17
18  But we're ready from within and we're starting to go   fields are a terrible place. with a sulphurous         18
19  Away from                            the place of no tomorrow   smell and a frightening pace and the hook goes in           19
20                                                                  early and the critic is king and it's hard to stay 20
21  Nothing's left, nothing's found                                       human and stand in the ring there's no time to 21
22  There must be some common ground                                                   be absent, a clown or a fool while shylock is 22
23  Nothing's left, hold it [Incomprehensible]                        smiling we're loaded like mules if we surrender 23
24  There must be some common ground                 ourselves to industrial rules we'll wake up in 24
25                                                         the wreckage of tomorrow now nothing's left 25
26  Oh, the wrecking fields are a terrible place     nothing's found there must be some common ground 26
27  With a sulfurous smell and a frightening pace         nothing's left something's found can we see some 27
28  And the hook goes early and the critic is king   common ground                                                28
1  It's hard to stay human and stand in the ring   1
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3  There's no time to be absent, a clown or a fool   3
4  While Shylock is smiling we're loaded like mules   4
5  If we surrender ourself to industrial rules   5
6  We'll wake up in the wreckage of tomorrow, now   6
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8  Nothing's left, nothing's found   8
9  There must be some common ground   9
10  Nothing's left, something's found   10
11  Can we see some common ground   11
      


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