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Robert leads me into thought |
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Onion layers wait for you |
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Bounty of eternal fields |
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Every muscle knot I feel |
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Robert tell me what to do |
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Tell exactly what you're not, yeah |
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Tails pushing grand whales |
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Heads hope to have the stuff |
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Each flag had no sail |
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Can you believe enough? |
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And though Diana calls to you |
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She will never never yield |
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Every siren has her spot |
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Four hundred million |
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Oh that was very far |
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Robert sweet Onion |
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Makes me feel so tired |
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Another layer and layers and layer, oh no |
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Robert can you find your way? |
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Show me the way to come |
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Zugzwang got me in a way |
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Under my opposing thumb |
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Brandishing my shield |
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Robert leads me into thought |
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Into the dimming blue |
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Nowhere in this world |
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For this old Jack-Tar |
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Three cheers for Robert |
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To the cinnabar |
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One ponders |
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Layers and (x12) |
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Robert (x3) |
