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Noel Gallagher's High Flying Birds lyrics : "(I Wanna Live In a Dream In My) Record Machine"

Help me, define the light that's shining on me
to get back what they've taken from me
and build a little fire where it's cold


Show me, the path that leads to all the glory
the words that tell a sacred story

and build a little fire where its cold

I wanna live in a dream in my record machine

I want a piece of the world and every one inside my mouth
cuz all the money I waste, is in a manner of taste
I want a piece of the world and you can't make me spit it out


Take me, back from the darkness where they
sent me, and give hope to places to where it can't be

and build a little fire where its cold

I wanna live in a dream in my record machine

I want a piece of the world and every one inside my mouth
and all the money I waste, is in a manner of taste
I want a piece of the world and you can't make me spit it out


You can't give me a reason, I don't need one to shine
you can't give me the feelings cuz they're already mine

you get one in a million and if the sun won't rise
on my soul, then I'll glow

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