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Dream birds
The floating caw-caw
The britilla hen
The parrot arachnis
The zeon pink swan
There's a chip in the ceiling
A new parliament bill
That says
Freedom of creation
For our brilliant young
People the sky with your wand-strokes
In the age of diminishing life
Across the blank dioxide above us
Invent
New
Colours
That
Fly
The floating caw-caw
The britilla hen
The parrot arachnis
The zeon pink swan
There's a chip in the ceiling
A new parliament bill
That says
Freedom of creation
For our brilliant young
People the sky with your wand-strokes
In the age of diminishing life
Across the blank dioxide above us
Invent
New
Colours
That
Fly
Lyrics submitted by seasideisme
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