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Somewhere Inside The Oakland Heights Lyrics - Artist : Primitive Radio Gods
Gave a secret if you have taught us to fight
I do what they tell us, and say what they write
A road to hell is paved with good intentions
A road to hell is paved with the latest inventions
False, black and melted

Somewhere inside the Oakland Heights
As far as close to old and dissident bright
It's slow but joyful dying laugh
I just fell upon the cracks
So you programmed laughing instead
I will never hurt
I will never hurt
I will never hurt
I will never hurt you
I will never hurt you
I will never hurt

A day job [?] a black job's all right
Now do what they tell you, I'll say what they write
To fight class defense, to fight class defense
Everyone's happy, everyone's sad
Then we'll never be friends

Somewhere inside the Oakland Heights
As far as close to old and dissident bright
It's slow but joyful dying laugh
I just fell upon the cracks
So you programmed laughing instead
I will never hurt
I will never hurt
I will never hurt
I will never hurt you
I will never hurt you
I will never hurt

I wanted to see West Virginia
One last time they fall apart
An everlasting time, this road's flashed in Virginia in the dark
This road's flashed in Virginia, give me time

I cannot believe we're there everyday
I do what they tell you, I like what they say
And when old man lived what they served clear
All we can do is try and stand in the way
And stand in the way

Somewhere inside the Oakland Heights
As far as close to old and dissident bright
It's slow but joyful dying laugh
As you touched the photograph
If your mainstream's slow instead
Falling over them...

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