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Seattle Polka

de Six Fat Dutchmen

Angel falling to the ground
Where she goes she will be lost and never found
Hear her calling a cry for help
Though she's broken she will keep it to herself

We don't stick to our senses
Keep on building up defense

Burn it to the ground
Making all the sounds
Falling an crumbling the walls are coming down
Girls are breaking ground while the boys all fool around
Falling and crumbling the tears are coming down

So in the end we will pretend
That we ont loose it and go up around the bend
We don't stick to our senses
Keep on building up defense

Burn it to the ground
Making all the sounds
Falling an crumbling the walls are coming down
Girls are breaking ground while the boys all fool around
Falling and crumbling the tears are coming down

We don't stick to our senses
Keep on building up defense

Burn it to the ground
Making all the sounds
Falling an crumbling the walls are coming down
Girls are breaking ground while the boys all fool around
Falling and crumbling the tears are coming down

Burn it to the ground
Making all the sounds
Falling an crumbling the walls are coming down
Girls are breaking ground while the boys all fool around
Falling and crumbling the tears are coming down

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