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For the land |
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Land of the sun, sun, sun |
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All the lawyers pray to God |
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Airconditon my brain |
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There's a note in my ear that I can't sustain |
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Drain all my fear oh dear |
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Trapped inside an aeroplane |
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Sittin' on the aisle as you snooze |
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Excuse me sir coffee, tea, or juice |
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All I want right now is sleep |
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Please, o, please let me count my sheep |
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Swimming in my headphone dream, beam |
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The soundtrack propels me to the extreme |
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Unconscious tricked me like a lawyer |
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Save some wine sublime and a prayer |
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Destination unknown |
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Invasion like a nervous election |
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Orbiting a 24-track |
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Waiting for saturn to come back |
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In a hostile takeover bid |
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For the life |
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Life in the sea, sea, sea |
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All the lawyers pray to God |
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Connect me to a scanner |
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Who's in-charge of the sci-fi nightmare |
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Tomato 1 callin' starship crew |
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Ground patrol tomato 2 |
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Bouncin' on a cellulite doorbell |
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Another planet, another hotel, oh well |
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Snack food shooting marathon |
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Hypnotized by your own playstation |
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I'm a toy |
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With a dream to redeem |
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Try to change some rules in the mainstream |
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Mayday, Mayday |
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Outta control rocket |
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I think we just hit a nasty air pocket |
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I'm getting dizzy like a drunken bee |
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Buzzin' around in the galaxy |
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Nevertheless guess who's cruisin' here |
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When saturn flies by |
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In a hostile takeover bid |
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For the clouds |
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Clouds in the sky, sky, sky |
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All the lawyers pray to God |
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In a hostile takeover bid |
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For the mind |
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Mind of the child, child, child |
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All the lawyers pray to God |
