Dead Alive - Flipped

On a walk in a fragile state
 Weird angles coming over the wire
 Back home we got girls in braids
 And they're on roller skates and they roll any way they like
 
 From my town I can always look down
 Down my nose at the fish in the barrels
 But in the wilds of human life
 There are pretty knives, an array of gentle eyes
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 So tonight
 Dance and cry
 You're dead alive
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 Monuments for the awful events
 I float by in a daze on the freeway
 We can whine about different times
 But me, I'm fine with the mirrors far away
 For the mills in the valley to function
 Rain gonna fall on the hills where we hide
 Wash the blood and the guts to the ocean
 Feed the pike, making everything alright
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 So tonight
 Dance and cry
 The dead alive
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 The dead alive
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 The dead alive