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• Artiste: Jets Under Fire
• Titre: The End
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We can sit here and chew the fat We can lie here on the grass We can contemplate the end But baby when it comes what'll we do then We can say we know it all We can say we're ten feet tall But when it comes down to the end Baby when it comes what'll we do then Cause we want something to make us feel And we want something to let us heal And we want something to make us real Baby I'm afraid you just won't find it here We can talk about the autumn rain Into the streams from where it came We can search for modern life But baby you are here and then you die Cause we want something to make us feel And we want something to let us heal And we want something to make us real Baby I'm afraid you just won't find it here Baby what has been Will surely be again Back and forth Babe there's nothing new And nothing you can do To change it all Cause we want something to make us feel And we want something to let us heal And we want something to make us real Baby I'm afraid Baby I'm afraid Baby I'm afraid you just won't find it here