Album : Crowded House
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Look at all the plans I made
Falling down like scraps of paper
I will leave them where they lie to remind me
From the past a rumour comes
Don't let it keep draggin' you down
Throw the memory in an open fire, and you'll be free

Roll back the tombstone, let the saints appear
Roll back the tombstone, make a new man out of me

Beware of the passenger
The train already left the station
We are neither at home nor at work, we are moving
Listen to the howling of steel
A face betraying no emotion
Like you never had a chance to be wild and free

Roll back the tombstone, let the saints appear

Roll back the tombstone 'til the Lone Ranger rides again
Rides again in your mind

Ride across the open plain
All the way and back again, back again

Listen to the howling of steel
A face betraying no emotion
You never had a chance to be wild and free

Roll back the tombstone, let the saints appear
Roll back the tombstone 'til the Lone Ranger rides again
Rides again in your mind
Roll back the tombstone, let the saints appear
Roll back the tombstone
Make a new man out of me, out of me

Roll back the tombstone
Look at all the plans I made   Falling down like scraps of paper   I will leave them where they lie to remind me   From the past a rumour comes   Don't let it keep draggin' you down   Throw the memory in an open fire, and you'll be free      Roll back the tombstone, let the saints appear   Roll back the tombstone, make a new man out of me      Beware of the passenger   The train already left the station   We are neither at home nor at work, we are moving   Listen to the howling of steel   A face betraying no emotion   Like you never had a chance to be wild and free      Roll back the tombstone, let the saints appear      Roll back the tombstone 'til the Lone Ranger rides again   Rides again in your mind      Ride across the open plain   All the way and back again, back again      Listen to the howling of steel   A face betraying no emotion   You never had a chance to be wild and free      Roll back the tombstone, let the saints appear   Roll back the tombstone 'til the Lone Ranger rides again   Rides again in your mind   Roll back the tombstone, let the saints appear   Roll back the tombstone   Make a new man out of me, out of me      Roll back the tombstone
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