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You know sometimes |
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I'm so fed up with things |
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I wanna pack my bags and leave |
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Leave the whole world behind |
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Ain't coming back anytime soon |
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But where am |
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I suppose to go |
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Where it ain't no air to breathe |
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Or no one to talk to on the moon |
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So I'm asking all the children |
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To quit wasting time |
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With music that's been so autotuned |
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And stand on the shoulders of |
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Galileo To learn how to fly up and fabricate |
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An atmosphere on the moon |
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Now you may wonder you may ask |
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Why is it that |
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I want to seal |
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All the fun away from the younger generation |
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When you know |
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I would do it all myself ' |
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Cause it sounds like fun for me |
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But I just don't seem to have |
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The imagination |
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So I'm asking all the children |
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To quit wasting time |
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With music that's been so autotuned |
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And stand on the shoulders of |
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Galileo To learn how to fly up and fabricate |
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An atmosphere on the moon |
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With an atmosphere we can have the rain and flowers grow |
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With an atmosphere sun on the bright side, dark side of the snow |
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With an atmosphere so much our land spreading far and wide |
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With an atmosphere we'll make an ocean and we'll ask for the time |
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So why go to the trouble |
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When we have anything that we need right here |
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Why won't we stop fighting each other |
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Live in peace |
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When we've been trying and trying and trying |
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For so many thousand years |
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But nothing seems to work |
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So I'm gonna live |
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On a great big piece of tree |
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So I'm asking all the children |
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To quit wasting time |
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With music that's been so autotuned |
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And stand on the shoulders of |
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Galileo To learn how to fly up and fabricate |
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An atmosphere on the moon |
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So I'm asking all the children |
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To quit wasting time |
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With music that's been so autotuned |
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And stand on the shoulders of |
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Galileo To learn how to fly up and fabricate |
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An atmosphere on the moon |
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An atmosphere on the moon |
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An atmosphere on the moon |
