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Past the lips and through the teeth Little promises to keep Tie the bag off all the way So the secret won't fall out Keep me close to circus fools and lean-tos Big brother wants to catch you In your lowest moment, shout (Shout, shout, shout, shout) Just give it a rest Just give it a rest Just give it a rest I find the soul I find the soul I find the soul I find the soul I find the soul In the tiger's pit Crowd the door and make a scene In the giant's mausoleum Let me know the feeble sheen Of the early morning's bow Keep me close to Country lanes that lead to Little fears fly to catch you Fireworks that don't go out (Out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out, out) I find the soul I find the soul I find the soul I find the soul In the tiger's pit In the tiger's pit In the tiger's pit I find the soul In the tiger's pit I find the soul In the tiger's pit In the tiger's pit In the tiger's pit
Writer(s): Charles Michael Parks, James Robert Staebler, Benjamin Mcleod, Allan Van Cleave Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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