Albert's always sincere, he's a sensitive type
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His intentions are clear, he wanna be well-liked
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If everything is nothing, then are we anything?
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Is it better to be better than to be anything?
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And Albert's vision is blooming uncontrolled
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All his wings are slowly sinking
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The world begins to disappear
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The worst things come from inside here
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All the king's men reappear
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For an eggman, on and off the wall
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Who'll never be together again
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Einstein's down on the beach staring into the sand
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Cause everything he believes in is shattered
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What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway-ay
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We all get burned as:
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One more sun comes sliding down the sky
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One more shadow leans against the wall
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The world begins to disappear
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The worst things come from inside here
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And all the king's men reappear
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For an eggman, on and off the wall
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Who'll never be together again
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Albert's waiting in the sun
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On a field American
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For the cause of some inflated form of hit and run
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One more sun comes sliding down the sky
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One more shadow leans against the wall
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The world begins to disappear
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The worst things come from inside here
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And all the king's men reappear
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For an eggman, fallin' off the wall
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Will never be together again
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Albert's fallen on the sun
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Cracked his head wide open
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The world begins to disappear
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The worst things come from inside here
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And all the king's men reappear
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For an eggman, falling, falling
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The world begins to disappear
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The worst things come from inside here
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And all the king's men reappear
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For an eggman, fallin' off the wall
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Will never be together again
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No never be together again
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No no never never never again, uh huh
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What you fear in the night in the day comes to call anyway
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Einstein On The Beach
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| Counting Crows |
