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			In the last decade of the 20th century
An event occurred in the lived and minds
 Of a random few
 It was an event of magical momentum
 
 A building was erected
 To house a dream of many
 3 dimensional sound
 For these people
 
 Who made sound their lives
 This was a day of life changing quality
 It was loud!!
 
 I need I want I will
 Pass it on, pass it on, pass it on
 
 Into the triangular parlot they went
 The music entered them
 Through their skin
 Into their blood
 
 Following their heart beat
 The music became them
 And they became it
 Off they went following a dirt desert path
 
 A brand new beginning for lovers of sound
 They had to pass it on
 I need I want I will
 
 I need I want I will
 Pass it on
 Pass it on
 Pass it on
 
 The journey was not easy for them
 On their path there was an obstactle
 Down came the rain
 And the H.R. Giger crane
 
 It all tried to stop them
 However they found the will
 To find their way back home
 To pass it on
 
 I had a dream, I pass it on
 I had a dream, I pass it on
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			Melissa Auf der Maur: Auf der Maur
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