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Oct 2015
Have you heard the news?
turn on the radio
turn up the blues
bombs in your running shoes
spikes all over the quiz show clues
the bomb shelter of your soul
is showing cracks on its wall
jump
then run
then crawl
it's making one empty,
like the abandoned carnegie hall
theres an echo quite faint
is this the call?

Can you handle the news?
someone takes all your money,
cause he says he is selling the truth
its a scam and you know it
then again you are paying do's
talk to the wine bottle
talk to a mirror
in hours of doubt
right choices whisper
and the wrong choices shout

Still looking for news?
i have nothing left to tell you
Still looking for clues?
i have nothing left to tell you
nothing left to tell
Raffael Delacroix
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