Grinning Moon
Mmm
Mmm hmm
Mmm
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Da da da da
There was a grinning moon
There was the clash of blades
There was a chemical stench
Blowing up the hill
There was the ghost of a porch light
There was blood on the glass
There was a hole in the eye
Where the light was spilled
Mmm
Mmm hmm
Mmm
La da da da
Da da da da
There were hanging stars
There were dark shapes running
The ashes of the dead
Went floating past the mill
There was an empty road
There was a long chance
There was a far-off trumpet
When the wind was still
Mmm
Mmm hmm
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Da da da da
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Mmm hmm
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