Dig!!! Lazarus Dig!!!

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 When I came up from out of the meat locker The city was gone The sky's full of lights The snow provides a silent cover In Moonland Under the stars Under the snow And I followed this car And I followed that car Through the sand Through the snow I tu

 oh what we once thought we had we didn't and what we have now will will never be that way again so we call upon the author to explain our myxomatoid kids spraddle the streets weve shunned them from the greasy grind the poor little things they look