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After forty years and after forty nights |
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Making some food for the Israelites |
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Out on a limb inside the Heights |
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Lies a machine out of sight |
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Not much air, breathing still |
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Sleeping mummy who did you kill? |
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They closed your eyes and left you to rust |
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Many prayed for you to turn to dust |
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You need a man from hereabouts |
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To find where you are and dig you out |
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To find where you are and dig you out |
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And just one thing |
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If you're let loose |
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Can you still make cookies in your caboose? |
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Sleeping mummy |
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Sleeping mummy |
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Sleeping mummy who did you kill? |
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And one more thing |
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If you can hear |
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Don't go out again and disappear |
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And one more thing |
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If you can hear |
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Don't go out again and disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
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Disappear |
