Radar Bros.

Waiter, bring us another,
and don't forget the good mother.
She's been out on the line for a long time,
and the candles tell her eyes, 'it's been too long.'
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All those gifted summers. Kind to us you were.
Sure enough you were left out...
On the line, on the line.
On the line, on the line.

We're all here, waitin' for you to come through.


We're all here, waitin' for you to come through.
On the line, on the line.
On the line, on the line....

Rock of the lake you are shallow and head like a moon.
But give us a day's work,
and we will grant passage to you.
Then you'll awake in a room,
like from the pictures you burn
will reflect in your shoes
Strong words escape from your pillow
and out through the room.
These are the words we will follow,
obey, or fall through.
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Out on the lake of all truth,
rise to the surface, you hunter, you killer, you fool.
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Out in the lake there are children drowning with you
Thus is the case when we follow your every move
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Just keep moving on the high waters coming on.
In this water they will carry me to you.