"Challenger" genre: Rock
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	Not even space is far enough away
	CD: Symphonies Are Standing By   Label: Seemstress Credits: Greg Tebbano
	Lyrics Morning, nothing in our pockets Nothing up our sleeves But the dust of our skin For a wooden martyr We pay top dollar Love creeps into a one without a sound Cracks in the Liberty Bell Kiss my lips and taste my hell Another civilization in the wishing well One more sad song Nobody made him do it That's his faith Invents himself a rocket To blast outta this place He's been waiting in line for liftoff He's been waiting for days Children of the revolution For a lack of wind Throw your souls to the sail For some freedom We'd give the kingdom Love creeps into a one without a sound Girl with a bomb on her back Military man can take that flak Here's you holy land right in the body bag Nobody made her do it that's her pain A hand to tie the blindfold Fingers count the loss They're waiting in line for coffins Down at the Red Cross Who's got a care For a hot blooded war Waiting in line at the record store If you're pitching your art To the middle class crowd Keep your words tame keep the volume down Or else One more sad song Nobody made us do it That's our fate Hang yourself with the phone cord For a second date And I'm sleeping in the static of a world awake

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