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Have you come to bust me |
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You still don't trust me |
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Some things they will pass |
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Some things they must be |
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The troops are deserting |
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The backwater burning |
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Throw your boots in the fire |
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We won't be returning |
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Where, where have you gone? |
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My wide eyed Italian love song |
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When, when will I learn? |
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For this we all have been born |
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Are you with me |
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Are you still with me |
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Are you still with me |
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Or against me |
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Radio headquarters |
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We are approaching the border |
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Hide the contraband |
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Get your papers in order |
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Burn all that is useful |
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That's what we are reduced to |
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A life lies in repose |
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It's there if you choose to |
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Where, where have you gone? |
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My wide eyed Italian love song |
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When, when will I learn? |
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For this we all have been born |
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Are you with me |
|
Are you still with me |
|
Are you still with me |
|
Or against me |
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Where, where have you gone? |
|
My wide eyed Italian love song |
|
When, when will I learn? |
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For this we all have been born |
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Are you with me |
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Are you still with me |
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Are you still with me |
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Or against me |
