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Trains run with empty cars
No bottom and no ground
Back over to the outset
The war is cold as hell
Time dropwise leaks away
He hasn't lost his mind
Oh, lady, you know nothing.
The colonel never gets no letters
The colonel is awaited by none
Right in the line of fire
You see them empty towns
That in your previous life
You haven't even passed
And trains are being torn
To thinnest shreds of words
He hasn't lost his mind
Oh, lady, you know nothing
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