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We could build a factory and make misery
We'll create the cure; we made the disease
Well I know just what you need
I might just have the thing
I know what you'd pay to feel
Put me out of my misery
All you suicide kings and you drama queens
Forever after happily, making misery
One likes to believe
In the freedom of music
But glittering prizes
And endless compromises
Shatter the illusion
At the edge of understanding is where it all begins
When I reach the end of reason is where it all sinks in
In the midst of all the raging storms the deluge covers me
I will find a place prepared for me so dry beneath a tree
Oh Gabriel I can hear you whispering
Oh Gabriel In my silent suffering
Oh Gabriel could you come to my defense?
Oh Gabriel how I wish that you would fly by my side