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Fall, fall, fall, fall,
Fall, fall, fall, fall,
(Fall, fall, fall)
It begins with pressure
All of a sudden there is pressure
There's so much pressure
It's overwhelming
And there are voices
And they're ascending
All the voices assemble
And the preacher says
Children sing along with all you have
Children sing along with faith
Children sing along with all you have
Children sing along with faith
When I was a child my mother said to me look into my face
When I was a child my mother said to me don't you fall from grace.
Don't you fall, fall, fall
Fall.. on your knees
Oh hear hear hear the angels' voices
Oh night divine
Oh night that leads to morn,
That leads to morn,
When you were born
And the sun rises
And it's a baby, it's a real baby with repercussions (..percussion, percussion, percussion)
*beat boxing*
I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying it for me?
I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying it for me?
....
(I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying it for me?)
(I can't stop it crying
Why won't it stop crying it for me?)
Oh you must cradle it, cradle it, cradle it, cradle it, cradle it in your arms
Support its head, support its head, support its head, support its head, support its head in your arms
Oh you must cradle it, cradle it, cradle it, cradle it, cradle it in your arms
Oh you must cradle it, cradle it, cradle it, cradle it, cradle it in your arms
In your arms, in your arms, in your arms, your arms,
In your arms, in your arms, in your arms, your arms,
You don't know what it's going to be
Or who it's going to be...
You don't know what it's gonna become
You don't know what it's going to be
Or who it's going to be...
You don't know what it's gonna become
You don't know what it's going to be
Or who it's going to be...
You don't know what it's gonna become
(Dictator, Dictator, Dictator)
You don't know what it's going to be
Or who it's going to be...
You don't know what it's gonna become
You don't know what it's gonna be..become
(What it's gonna become)
What it's gonna become
And it ends with pessimism.
Fall, fall, fall

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