| I heard some guru say the world is gonna end
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| Imagine being played just around bend
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| I get high
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| On some beautiful new dream
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| I saw a comet pass straight through heaven’s gate
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| And some crazy fool try to articulate
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| How to fly
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| Without leaving ground
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| And it gets a little stranger
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| When sinners become saints
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| But who am I to sit here and complain
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| I’m just going insane
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| Come what may
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| Come what may I’ll still be here
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| Waiting for my baby
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| She’ll be here anytime
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| Cause in the arms of my baby
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| The whole world looks just fine
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| For a thousand years some guy will freeze your head
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| For a million more he’ll even raise the dead
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| I ask why
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| Did Elvis have to die?
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| I hear the government are getting cold, cold feet
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| In area 52 they’ve grown an alien fleet
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| And they cry
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| Cause they’ve never seen the moon
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| And it gets a little darker
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| When she eclipsed the sun
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| And you’re staring down the barrel of a gun
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| But I’m still having fun
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| Come what may
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| Come what may I’ll still be here
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| Waiting for my baby
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| She’ll be here anytime
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| Cause in the arms of my baby
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| The whole world looks just fine
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| Forget your fear of flying
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| Forget your fear of dying
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| Come on baby open up your mind
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| Remember all the good times
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| Are there because of bad times
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| But what do I know
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| I’m still driving blind
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| Come on, enjoy the ride
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| Come what may
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| Come what may I’ll still be here
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| Waiting for my baby
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| She’ll be here anytime
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| Cause in the arms of my baby
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| The whole world looks just fine |