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Gloria/End of Show lyrics
This is the end, my only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Of everything that stands, the end
No safety or surprise, the end
I'll never look into your eyes again
Can you picture what will be
So limitless and free
Desperately in need
Of some stranger's hand
In a desperate land
Lost in a Roman wilderness of pain
And all the children are insane
All the children are insane
Waiting for the summer rain, yeah
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, yeah
C'mon baby, c'mon baby
Fuck me baby, fuck, yeah
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, yeah
Fuck girl, c'mon baby, fuck me baby
Fuck, fuck, oh, oh, oh yeah, fuck me
C'mon, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, alright
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill
This is the end, my only friend, the end
Of our elaborate plans, the end
Part of these releases
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- Track 14 on Live in New York Disc 6
- 13 Tuning/Breather
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