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I am with you
In Rockland, it's true
That we just had to be friends
We share the same pretentious mind
We're blind and sing together

I am with you
In Rockland, it's true
In a dark room with moonbeams okay
We believe in the holes, not the zeroes
Escaping like moles or like heroes

Songs of love and megalomania
Songs of hope and ecstasy

Oh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
Freedom

I am with you
In Rockland, it's true
Shakespeare laughing outside
Building a wall with his old Les Paul
With friends that all sound the same

He's a hipster elusive
His power abusive
His friends are concealed
Behind a force field

Oh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised
Freedom

There's lights out in Rockland
While we sing our songs
Yeah, there's lights out in Rockland
While we sing our song

Oh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised...

Oh, a room of our own
And a key into space
A door that is locked
I'm naked and bruised...
Oh, a room of our own (in Rockland, me and you)
And a key into space
A door that is locked
(And) I'm naked and bruised
Freedom

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