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[00:04.800]The wind had bent the crop when the mountebanks
[00:12.570]Came back from the hop
[00:18.630]Lonely on the road the drivers of the night followed the light
[00:27.510]And took the path to their next plunder or fight
[00:39.780]The rain had beaten down the corn
[00:48.660]When the mountebanks came back in the morn
[00:57.120]Lonely on the road the drivers of the night followed the light
[01:06.090]And took the path to their next plunder or fight
[01:19.320]After a hard day far from the land of the sky
[03:13.080]The cardboard clouds returned home without a cry
[03:19.380]The lights went out one by one
[03:24.030]But this day was not like another one
[03:29.970]The night woke up like a badly washed b***h
[03:34.530]And the voice of the wind was going off pitch
[03:40.680]I was always on the rack&160
[03:45.180]Like a wave that the beach throw back
[03:51.360]&8216 Cause she thinks she &8216 s looking too ugly
[03:56.640]Or maybe cause she &8216 s looking too lovely
[04:02.250]Like a star lost in the sky
[04:07.800]I had just one friend my cry
[04:12.330]And I heard people play and I heard people say：
[04:16.440]This year the crop will not be good
[04:19.350]However we have worked as much as we could
[04:23.070]Roaming under mechanical moonbeams I was going down in my dreams
[05:29.580]Without a look and well oiled
[05:33.060]I was alone with my world
[05:36.540]Like the blind of the electric flock
[05:40.020]But I knew that I would give them a shock
[05:43.350]My saturated heart cried his pain
[05:45.690]But what was rolling in my brain&160
[05:48.720]I tried to forget what was said in the books
[05:54.000]All their stories of crops and crooks
[05:57.570]But somehow I can not talk
[06:00.900]I still had this electronic walk
[06:04.440]Like the blind sheep of the electronic flock
[06:07.830]But I knew that I would give them a shock
[06:10.890]My saturated heart cried out his pain
[06:14.340]And my revolt broke out off my brain&160
[07:13.980]They were looking at me with big eyes of ice
[07:17.400]But for me it was so nice
[07:27.570]I was free&160 I was me&160
[07:30.990]No more what they want me to be
[07:34.530]Like the blind sheep of the electricflock
[07:38.160]But I knew that I would give them a shock
[07:41.880]And the rain did not beatdown the corn
[07:43.530]It had been cut this morn