| Forget your hexagram you’ll soon feel fine
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| Stop looking at the stars
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| You don’t live under the signs
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| Don’t mess with gypsies
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| Or have your fortune read
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| Keep your table on the floor
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| And don’t you listen to the dead
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| You can’t hitchhike your way to heaven
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| The devil’s closed the roads
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| You live once and you die once with no
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| Re-incarnate episodes
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| You can’t hitchhike to heaven
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| Or get there but just being good
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| The rules were set down long ago
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| When the spikes went in the wood
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| Heaven is in your mind
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| When love is in your heart
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| Maybe you’ll find the way
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| But first you have to start
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| Forget your hexagram you’ll soon feel fine
|
| Stop looking at the stars
|
| You don’t live under the signs
|
| Don’t mess with gypsies
|
| Or have your fortune read
|
| Keep your table on the floor
|
| And don’t you listen to the dead
|
| You can’t hitchhike your way to heaven
|
| The devil’s closed the roads
|
| You live once and you die once with no
|
| Re-incarnate episodes
|
| You can’t hitchhike to heaven
|
| Or get there but just being good
|
| The rules were set down long ago
|
| When the spikes went in the wood |