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They're coming out of the walls, they're coming up the streets
They're quicksilver wracked by some beat
And right outside of your door, the very stones alive
are the spring in the step, the distant look in the eyes

Put your Baudelaire
And come outside and

Me and all my friends are poets of the
We're exactly what country needs
We scratch until we're drunk, we drink until we
We are what we

in attack, iambic pulse in the veins
Free powered of the street light mains
An Iliad played out without a shadow of
the end of the club, yeah, and the sun coming out

Leave at his desk
We have romance in our

Me and all my friends are poets of the
We're exactly what country needs
We scratch until we're drunk, we drink until we
And here's what we

we get bored, let's be inspired
Let's the applause and set the theater on fire
Fight war like the drunks in the choir
Put our art where our mouths are poetry of the

Enough with words and theses
grab life by the throat and live it to pieces
We can choose, we can and if we don't
We're just afraid of living life like we're
And in and alive to all the things we could be
If we just believed life

Life is too to live without poetry
If you've got soul, darling, now on and show it to me
is too short to live without poetry
If you've got soul, darling, now on and show it to me

is too short to live without poetry
If you've got soul, darling, now on and show it to me
is too short to live without poetry
If you've got soul, darling, now come on and it to me

Life is too to live without poetry
If you've got soul, darling, now come on and it to me
Life is too short to live without
If you've got soul, darling, now come on and it to me

Life is too long to just the one song
So we'll burn like a beacon and we'll be gone