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[...inaudible...] [further] We Make Claims On [our Teas] [dawn Inner Here] For We've Nowhere to Be Nowhere to Be Nowhere to Be [father Stains], We're All On Our Knees Down On Our Words and We've Nothing to Be Nothing to Be Nothing to Be Further Down We're All On Our [sails] [paid to Upheed] Though We've Nothing These Days Nothing These Days Nothing These Days [further Still, Their Stall in a Daze] We're Down On Our Knees and We've Nothing to Say Nothing to Say Nothing to Say...