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Let the Parisian crowd stand and shout

Let the audience in the riot drown the players out

That scene is long since vacant

All the great halls have been washed out

This is no broken promise, no national lampoon

My generation is a ghost town

Roll me over, to the long distance four

There’s no order to these numbers

For those stuck between the wars

It’s boredom beyond measure

Roll me over

Collect the body of Isadora Duncan

Forget your rock culture stuck in tow

Let my limbs hang crucified from Naja Schonberg’s bow

To the long distance four

There’s no order to these numbers

For those stuck between the wars

It’s boredom beyond measure

Roll me over

Roll me over

Roll me over

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