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MagicI got a coin in my palmI can make it disappearI got a card up my sleeveName it and I’ll pull it out your earI got a rabbit in my hatIf you wanna come and seeThis is what we’ll beThis is what we’ll beI got shackles on my wristsSoon I’ll slip and I’ll be goneChain me in a box in the riverAnd Rising in the SunTrust none of what you hearAnd less of what you seeThis is what we’ll beThis is what we’ll beI got a shiny saw bladeAll I need’s a volunteerI’ll cut you in halfWhile your smilin’ at meAnd the freedom that your songsDrifting like a ghost amongst the treesThis is what we’ll beThis is what we’ll beNow there’s a fire down belowBut it’s coming up hereSo leave everything you knowCarry only what you feelOn the road the sun is sinkin’ lowSombody’s hanging in the treesThis is what we’ll beThis is what we’ll be
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