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In my mind's eye a plantation |
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In the clearing is a platform station |
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Into the frontline is how I'm coming |
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They say in war all is fair |
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I am headed to the fields |
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In spite of my condition |
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Whatever you thought |
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You know I told you |
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That I couldn't stop |
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Through the desert out to the sea |
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Weather-beaten through all four seasons |
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There is love in my creation |
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I've come back for all the right reason |
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That ain't your castle |
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You're not a queen |
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That isn't yours |
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You're so busy there protecting |
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All this beauty's sticky sweet |
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This naughty world is due for a good deed |
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Give me your poor tired huddled masses |
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Bring me the head of a mule and my glasses |
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Sing that lonesome high melody |
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Rumble young man but rumble behind me |