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Here I go again, in ever tighter circles
Im moving in my friend, moving like a vulture
I must do this on my own
Cos mining blood from a stone makes you ache and moan
So Ill lay low & watch this grow up through the stoney ground
Ill lay low & blow by blow I take them on
So its gonna take some time, but time will be on my side
With these pistons in my heart, it will surely, slowly come apart
Yeah its getting clearer now, and down-size on confusion
Well its just pollution
So Ill lay low & watch this grow up through the stoney ground
Ill lay low & blow by blow I take them on