| Yesterday you told me about a place where everybody is happy all the time
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| Far away above the pines, they’re dressed up to the nines
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| The purple carriages are levitated up from the ground into the sky
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| People are crying so cheerfully
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| They know they are going to die
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| Say goodbye to the girl with the prosthetic hands in the backseat
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| Waving to the beat of the band
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| Say goodbye to grandpa in his iron lung
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| Feel the magic of the merry-go-round
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| Say goodbye to Mr. Anaesthetic and his friends
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| To the paraplegic and molested men
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| Pulled up into the stratosphere
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| It’s a one way ticket to ride
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| A one way ticket to ride
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| Yesterday we talked about the stars
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| And then you told me that there ain’t no cure for life
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| But far away on the other side
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| Silence has no price
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| When all the carriages are levitated up from the ground into the sky
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| People are crying so cheerfully
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| They know theyre going to die
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| In the euthanasia rollercoaster
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| Buckle up and watch the roasting jack of hearts in spiralling rotation
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| Say goodbye to the world — fading to the beat of the band! |