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And he spoke of pastures green |
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I was never told why |
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Each journey lasts an age |
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And my throat feels dry |
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It must be the lesson |
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Hidden deep inside |
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It must be the lesson |
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So roll the tide |
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So I began the crossing |
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My throat burned dry |
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Searching for Satori |
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The kick in the eye |
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I am the end of reproduction |
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Given no direction |
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Every care is taken |
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In my rejection |
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Kick in the eye |
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[x4] |
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Every care is taken |
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With my rejection |
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And my abduction |
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To my addiction |
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Every care is taken |
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With my protection |
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And my abduction |
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From my addiction |
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Kick in the eye |
