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It don't matter what you're doing, if you stand with your backs against the wall
Do what you want to, don't need a guru, hot sweet love is what you need and that's all
Can't you feel something starting to shake, look up into the heavens
A band of angels on the ten thirty train, of a mystic persuasion

The ground is shaking, my body's aching, something calling me I don't understand
Into the heavens we are ascending the phantom stairs with an axe in our hands
Can't you see something waiting, look up into the heavens
A band of angels playing Fender guitars, with fifty thousand watts of power

Steeler, breaker, why don't you tell me why everything's changing
We build a tower so high, then you break it
You seem like you want to look bad
Steeler, breaker, you know I want you to tell us the meaning
You better speak clearly, I must get away

Steeler, breaker, why don't you tell me why everything's changing
Steeler, breaker, or are you just in my imagination
Steeler, breaker, you know I want you to tell us the meaning
You better speak clearly, I must get away

Steeler! Steeler! Steeler! Steeler!

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