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Coming down from the mountain |
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I have seen the high and mighty |
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I will go again someday |
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But for now I'm coming down |
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Coming down from the mountain |
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I have seen the lofty glory |
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I will go again someday |
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But for now I'm coming down |
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I have seen the information |
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On the lighter side of dumbness |
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I have heard the new statistics |
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And the stomping on the ground |
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Picking slowly up the rockslide |
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One thing always seems apparent |
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If the climb becomes too much |
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I can always turn around |
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Waking up from my slumber |
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To misunderstand another |
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Though they call it terra firma |
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It dissolves beneath my feet |
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Looking through a pile of garbage |
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For some worthless piece of paper |
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That's been hidden there for me |
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To give meaning to my day |
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I have seen the information |
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On the lighter side of dumbness |
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I have heard the new statistics |
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And the stomping on the ground |
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Picking slowly up the rockslide |
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One thing always seems apparent |
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If the climb becomes too much |
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I can always turn around |
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Going down to the desert |
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To the dirty filthy desert |
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I'll be crawling through the sand |
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For at least a couple days |
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Going down to the desert |
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Ther are things there worth avoiding |
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And it always makes me cross |
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When those things get in my way. |
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I have seen the information |
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On the lighter side of dumbness |
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I have heard the new statistics |
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And the stomping on the ground |
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Picking slowly up the rockslide |
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One thing always seems apparent |
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If the climb becomes too much |
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I can always turn around |
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Coming down from the mountain |
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I have seen the high and mighty |
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I will go again someday |
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But for now I'm coming down |
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Coming down from the mountain |
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I have seen the lofty glory |
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I will go again someday |
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But for now I'm coming down |
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Coming down from the mountain |
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I have seen the high and mighty |
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I will go again someday |
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But for now I'm coming down |
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Coming down from the mountain |
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I have seen the lofty glory |
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I will go again someday |
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But for now I'm coming down |
