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Evil Things

Beck

What in the world can it be?
Heavenly hands laid on me
Cold as a razor, cold as age (cold ice age?)
Turning another open page
See the city far away
Like a dream I had today
These evil things don't rattle me now
Don't rattle me now

On the horizon on the sea
Over the road of revelry
Down in the cancelled Avalon
And in the hours 'til I'm gone
See the city far away
Like a dream I had today
These evil things don't rattle me now
Don't rattle me now

See the city far away
Like a dream I had today
These evil things don't rattle me now
Don't rattle me now






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