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An ill wind comes arising
Across the cities of the plain
There's no swimming in the heavy water
No singing in the acid rain
Red alert
Red alert

It's so hard to stay together
Passing through revolving doors
We need someone to talk to
And someone to sweep the floors
Incomplete
Incomplete

The world weighs on my shoulders
But what am I to do?
You sometimes drive me crazy
But I worry about you

I know it makes no difference
To what you're going through
But I see the tip of the iceberg
And I worry about you...

Cruising under your radar
Watching from satellites
Take a page from the red book
Keep them in your sights
Red alert
Red alert

Left and rights of passage
Black and whites of youth
Who can face the knowledge
That the truth is not the truth?
Obsolete
Absolute

The world weighs on my shoulders
But what am I to do?
You sometimes drive me crazy
But I worry about you

I know it makes no difference
To what you're going through
But I see the tip of the iceberg
And I worry about you

The world weighs on my shoulders
But what am I to do?
You sometimes drive me crazy
But I worry about you

I know it makes no difference
To what you're going through
But I see the tip of the iceberg
And I worry about you

Absalom
Absalom
Absalom
An ill wind comes arising  Across the cities of the plain  There's no swimming in the heavy water  No singing in the acid rain  Red alert  Red alert    It's so hard to stay together  Passing through revolving doors  We need someone to talk to  And someone to sweep the floors  Incomplete  Incomplete    The world weighs on my shoulders  But what am I to do?  You sometimes drive me crazy  But I worry about you    I know it makes no difference  To what you're going through  But I see the tip of the iceberg  And I worry about you...    Cruising under your radar  Watching from satellites  Take a page from the red book  Keep them in your sights  Red alert  Red alert    Left and rights of passage  Black and whites of youth  Who can face the knowledge  That the truth is not the truth?  Obsolete  Absolute    The world weighs on my shoulders  But what am I to do?  You sometimes drive me crazy  But I worry about you    I know it makes no difference  To what you're going through  But I see the tip of the iceberg  And I worry about you    The world weighs on my shoulders  But what am I to do?  You sometimes drive me crazy  But I worry about you    I know it makes no difference  To what you're going through  But I see the tip of the iceberg  And I worry about you    Absalom  Absalom  Absalom
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