| Too much open space
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| Makes me nervous
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| Too much ginseng
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| I go to Wyoming
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| Then they cull the whole fucking state
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| Then they doctor some fucking open spaces
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| Give some cowboys some acid
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| Too many good things
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| Makes me nervous
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| Nothing seems right now
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| Too many open spaces
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| Makes me nervous
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| Yes, Wyoming can make me nervous
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| So we’re gonna go up to Wyoming
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| And open some fucking open spaces
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| And call for some hotel rooms
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| And look at the turd in the open spaces
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| Don’t say it’s a good thing
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| Don’t say its a bad thing
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| You don’t know what you’re doing
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| You can do anything
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| Yeah you can do anything
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| Yes you can do anything
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| You don’t know what you’re doing
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| You do nothing at all
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| Because there’s dry wide open spaces
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| And voodoo children
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| Cos you can stay here forever
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| Yeah I can see enormous cowboys upon the horizon
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| They’re all on acid
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| They don’t know what they’re doing
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| So they can do anything in hotel rooms
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| …horizon
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| Enormous cowboys on acid
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| Enormous cowboys on…
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| RIGHT CHANNEL BACKGROUND LYRICS
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| Peace and Love
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| Love and Anger
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| Brotherly Love
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| Fatherly Love
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| I thought I had something to say
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| But I forgot what it was
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| I’m gonna try and say it anyway
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| Too much ginseng
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| Makes me nervous
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| Organization
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| Shortened sounds
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| Too much ginger
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| Takes me over
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| John the Baptist
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| Comes to mind
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| I’ve got to drive faster
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| The road is falling
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| In front of my eyes
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| I’ve got to drive faster
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| If I want to get home
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| If I don’t look where I’m going
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| I’m gonna get killed
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| If I don’t look where I’m going
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| I’m gonna get killed
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| If I don’t look where I’m going
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| I’m gonna get killed
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| I’ve got to drive faster
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| The road is falling
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| In front of my eyes
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| I’ve got to drive faster
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| If I want to get home
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| I’ve got to drive faster
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| The road is falling
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| In front of my eyes
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| I’ve got to drive faster
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| If I want to get home |