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There were flowers
There were flying cars
There were rocketships
And passageways to Mars
A little angel
Inside a glowing shell
Brought color to this world
And kept the crimson down in hell
Come on come on come on
See all the people
Come on come on come on
Seemingly evil
Guide you to the temple
In the valley below
In the valley below
In the valley below
Shut your mouth right now
Said the blackest bird
Place your hand in mine
Wait your fucking turn
Dreams in black and white
All the colors burned
Nothing is everything
Everything's nothing
And something is coming
And I'll never learn
Come on come on come on
Laugh until you cry
Come on come on come on
In dreams I always die
Somewhere in the temple
In the valley below
In the valley below
In the valley below oh no
Shut your mouth right now
Said the blackest bird
Place your hand in mine
Wait your fucking turn
Dreams in black and white
All the colors burned
Nothing is everything
Everything's nothing
And something is coming
And I'll never learn
What happened to the flying cars?