| Men are armed shout who goes there
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| We have journeyed far from here
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| Armed with bibles make us swear
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| Candy and Taffy, hope we both are well
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| Please come see me in the citadel
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| Flags are flying, dollar bills
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| Round the heights of concrete hills
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| You can see the pinnacles
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| Candy and taffy, hope we both are well
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| Please come see me in the citadel
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| In the streets are many walls
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| Hear the peasants come and crawl
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| You can hear their lovers call
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| Candy and Taffy, hope we both are well
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| Please come see me in the citadel
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| Screaming people fly so fast
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| In their shiny metal cars
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| Throug the woods of steel and glass
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| Candy and Taffy, hope we both are well
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| Please come see me in the citadel |