| Got to leave this land
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| While you 're still so young and dumb
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| Got to pack your stuff and run
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| Got to choose your shooting star
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| Ahead of you, the desert heat
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| You 're seeing thing, all along
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| You wanted to run there
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| Howling wolfs they speak in tongues
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| With sparkling eyes and crackhead
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| Howling wolfs they 'll neutralize your mind
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| Neutralizing your mind
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| Stretching roads ahead
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| Desert heat seems like a treat
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| Hearing voices seeing things
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| Drift along the bloodshot skies
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| You 're searching for
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| That promise land
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| You 're getting close all along
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| You wanted to gt there
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| Howling wolfs they spak in tongues
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| With sparkling eyes and crackhead
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| Howling wolfs they 'll neutralize your mind
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| Neutralizing your mind
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| Dig a hole get inside
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| Do no wrong do no right
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| It’s already midnight
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| Howling wolfs by your side |