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Şarkı Sözleri What fine judgement I see in the eyes of our world leaders Oh how beautiful life could be if it hadn't been shot to pieces Shot to pieces What secret music do I hear upon the drums of my ear What great pleasure I feel I come from nowhere and I shall return Because of you people I will flee I see my late identity burn