Spycats

Heaven Is a Town

Heaven is a town - - underwater

Over you - -  but underwater

Dead girl standing by the side of the road - - of international fame

The press runs screaming to the sound of its illusions - - with no one to blame

Her hands are tired like the hands of a sinner - - her feet are burning from

The world below

Hands are tired like the hands of a sinner - - night rolls by

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And the last day - - was alway Sunday

And the last day - - was always warm

Waiting for you - - wheels of tomorrow

Over you - - in the morning

You will be a man, my son - - of international fame

The priests run screaming to the cameras of Eden - - with no one to blame

Your hands are tired like the hands of a sinner - - your feet are burning from

The moon and stars

Hands are tired like the hands of a sinner - - night rolls by

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