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(I-)
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Imagine a man
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Not a child of any revolt
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But a plain man tied up in life
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Imagine the sand
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Running out as he struts
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Parading and fading, ignoring his wife
Imagine a road
So long looking backwards
You can't see where it really began
Imagine a load
So large and so smooth
That against it a man is an ant
{Chorus}
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And you will see the end
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You will see the end (I-)
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Imagine events
That occur everyday
Like a shooting or raping or a simple act of deceit
Imagine a fence
Around you as high as prudential
Cast in shadows, you can't see your feet
Imagine a girl
With long flowing hair
And the body of chalky perfection and truth
Imagine a past
That you wish you had lived
Full of heroes and villains and fools
{repeat Chorus}
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And you will see the end
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You will see the end
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And you will see the end
E |B |E/B B |B Bmaj7 |Bmaj7 E/B |B | |
You will see the end, oh yeah
Imagine a man
Not a child of any revolt
But a man of today feeling new
Imagine a soul
So old it is broken
And you know your invention is you
{repeat Chorus}
And you will see the end
You will see the end
You will see the end
You will see the end, oh yeah
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