We're leaving on the morning express
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We have a plan to travel to the ends of the world
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Look for our photos in the yellow press
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There are no tickets available for our shows
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We arrive at the X-place on the cipher
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We are discussing a plan for further action
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We draw schemes, clarify numbers
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And by tradition we take two hundred
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Vis pacem, para bellum, homo homini nex est
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We drink to white fever, we drink until we get bored
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Vis pacem para bellum, pour, the heat has gone
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Like caravels in the sea, we are free until morning
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Si vis pacem, para bellum
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If you want peace, prepare for war, be brave
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Ad extra, bona fida
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It will be scary - don't show it
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Let's order aqua vitae for courage
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Let's check in vitro, drain half a liter
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Yes, we are on a roll without alcohol
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With the whole gang, in unison, integrum dare
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We are welcome in any home a limine
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We are loved, everyone is known by name
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Still, we are on guard for the beautiful
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Rushing with comets ad astra per aspera
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Schemes are drawn, formulas are derived
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See? |
This is our modus vivendi
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At night in a bar, and in the morning on a tour
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Ars longa, tempura mutantur
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Vis pacem, para bellum, homo homini nex est
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We drink to white fever, we drink until we get bored
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Vis pacem para bellum, pour, the heat has gone
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Like caravels in the sea, we are free until morning
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We usually have everything going as it should
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We are clear, like arrows on Big Ben,
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But if left layouts come out
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We will not kneel before anyone
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We are not soldiers, but we are ready for battle
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We're on our way soon, even though we're not tourists
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Well, now we'll have a good time
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Hey waiter bring us three hundred more
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Vis pacem, para bellum, homo homini nex est
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We drink to white fever, we drink until we get bored
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Vis pacem para bellum, pour, the heat has gone
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Like caravels in the sea, we are free until morning
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Vis pacem, para bellum, homo homini nex est
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We drink to white fever, we drink until we get bored
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Vis pacem para bellum, pour, the heat has gone
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Like caravels in the sea, we are free until morning
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Vis pacem, para bellum, homo homini nex est
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We drink to white fever, we drink until we get bored
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Vis pacem para bellum, pour, the heat has gone
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Like caravels in the sea, we are free until morning |