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Liar S BoxThis is the liars' boxWhere anyone can speak Take orders and go March swiftly Combustible with pointed hands And it sees you Outside of its hawks eye Droplets from an aircraft Onto a city of paper Burning A gust of lust blew it out But the arcade is in your shades Mirrors on 62nd Street Summons of a glass To a sad sad heaven Summons of a glass To a sad sad heaven Summons of a glass To a sad sad heaven Summons of a glass To a sad sad heaven |