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Have you ever gone down under |
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Way down beneath the liquid thunder |
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Under the blue-black rolling sea |
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With s broken heart in revery |
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Gone so deep you can't remember |
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Come sweet |
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July or deep |
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December The first, the last, the only one |
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Time herself with a sawed off shotgun |
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Down, down, way down under |
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Up and over and in between |
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Some times you make me wonder |
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What does anything really mean |
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Sing your songs as long as you can |
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Top of your lungs, let the rest be damned |
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It's time to find out on your own |
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Where you chihuahua burried his bone |
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Try to remember, do your best |
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Was it in the east or in the west |
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Where the sun rose or where it set |
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Follow your shadow to where we met |
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Down, down, way down under |
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Up and over and in between |
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Some times you make me wonder |
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What does anything really mean |
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What does anything really mean |
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Go ahead and take a whirl |
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But don't step out of the magic circle |
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Unless you can find your own way back |
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Sense of direction is all you lack |
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Knock knock knock, don't knock down the door |
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Love is enough, we don't need no more |
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Tragedy comes, tragedy goes |
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You're soaking wet, go change your clothes |
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Down, down, way down under |
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Up and over and in between |
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Some times you make me wonder |
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What does anything really mean |
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Jam down the throttle all the way |
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To seventh heaven by break of day |
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From city of blood and brick |
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And back again like a parlor trick |
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Maybe it matters, maybe not |
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What will you give for all that you got |
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Way down under where deep runs red |
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Never take back one word you said |
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Down, down, way down under |
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Up and over and in between |
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Some times you make me wonder |
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What does anything really mean |
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Way, way down under |
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Way, way down under |
