| Vilimus vacation
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| I don’t need no inoculation
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| I just jump in my car and go
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| For how long?
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| I do not know
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| The Euro Zone is my home
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| Passed my driving test last year
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| You know it took me a while to get there
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| It was my fourth time around
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| And I was in perfect mind of sound
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| Underneath my chair is the road to her
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| If it’s not crap trance on the radio
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| Then it’s problem rock on every show
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| You know they’re go no more lows to go
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| They’re making too much money
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| And taking too much Blow
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| Your mind is behind
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| Fly away in my silver Bluebird
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| Some would argue that it’s grey
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| Fly away in my silver Bluebird
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| Sleep in lay-bys on the way
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| Well it’s Solvent Abuse Awareness Week
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| At the clinic in a Berlin backyard
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| Sleek as the big lump on my head
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| I could really do with a bath and a bed
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| But underneath my chair
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| Is the road to her
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| Reach my destination with no satellite navigation system
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| Just a map and a clear mind
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| If I run out of bucks
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| Maybe I’ll drive a truck
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| But it’s a lonely way to make some pay
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| Fly away in my silver Bluebird
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| Some would argue that it’s grey
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| Fly away in my silver Bluebird
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| Sleep in lay-bys on the way
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| Fly, Fly away
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| Fly, Fly away
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| Fly, Fly away |