| Moving to the far horizons where the great big waters fall
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| And the last of the clowns gonna tell the tale what will happen to us all
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| All you people got to go on this carnival of doom
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| And I guess you know things got out of hand
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| And if not you will know soon
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| Let’s go to the end of the world and keep your eyes wide open
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| To see what’s up on the other side and rave across the skies
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| Let’s go!
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| On a quest for Eldorado past the valley of the dolls
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| No matter what they guarantee the banks of God are closed
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| What’s behind the cracks in heaven? |
| will we make our final stand?
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| 'Cause it seems to me the more we pray the less there is a happy end
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| Let’s go to the end of the world and keep your eyes wide open
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| To see what’s up at the edge of time and rave across the skies
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| Let’s go!
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| Let’s go!
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| Let’s go!
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| Let’s go!
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| And the coloured girls go
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| Let’s go to the end of the world and keep your eyes wide open
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| To see what’s up on the other side and rave across the skies
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| Let’s go!
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| Let’s go!
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| Let’s go!
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| Let’s go!
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| And the coloured girls go
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| And the coloured girls go
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| And the coloured girls go
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| And the coloured girls go |