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letra de immigration song - this kind of punishment

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[refrain]
swaying into town
feet can glide along
don’t know my way round
sideways, forwards, backwards, uphill, all the way down
standing still

[verse 1]
turned inside out
taking all the spoons out of everybody else’s mouths
and this could be anywhere
and this could be anyone else
left outside their houses while sitting inside of themselves
harmony’s disorder
ritual’s in sleep
making endless promises you somehow believe you will keep
any day now…
sometime next week
no more getting in the way now
not returnable incomplete

[refrain]
swaying into town
feet can glide along
don’t know my way round
sideways, forwards, backwards, uphill, all the way down
standing still

- this kind of punishment

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