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Darkly smiling
There are no tickets
And you may pay
As you leave.

The man in black goes lurching through
And he doesn't even think of you.

Strain to feel the movement
And hear the music
And see the night.

The man in black goes lurching through
And he doesn't even think of you.

What does it matter how far?
The vacuum is leaving the jar.

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