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When a man has a thing to say Sometimes words never come his way Strong enough to transact Something physical All the ways that a man can find To evolve a picture from a state of mind You never seem to mean the same to every guy Something physical Words can be found and twisted round Words are not substitute When it seems we are locked in a room That's a tomb of memories The hurt it don't stop, the hurt it don't stop Memories Simple words from a simple man Can see more than the learning head They turn emotion into something Physical yeh, Something physical Words can be found and twisted round Words are not substitute When it seems we are locked in a room That's a tomb of memories The hurt it don't stop, the hurt it don't stop Memories
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