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Over Costa Rica |
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Flown around with infantry |
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For the closing era |
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Taste of life and sympathy |
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Set the view across |
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The ocean floor without the sea |
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Hate to be so lonely |
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Hate to be in the wrong end of this |
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Well, I know |
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If only I had always agreed |
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Desire all, desire all, my demons |
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Well, I know |
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If only I had always agreed |
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Desire all, desire all, my demons |
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Through the raging weather |
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Helped across the border stream |
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Stumbling over and over |
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Stray the land that used to breed |
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Set the view across |
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The open sky deprived of scene |
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Hate to be so lonely |
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Hate to be in the wrong end of this |
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Well, I know |
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If only I had always agreed |
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Desire all, desire all, my demons |
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Well, I know |
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If only I had always agreed |
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Desire all, desire all, my demons |