| When I told you what you wanted to know
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| You said, «Take me to Ontario»
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| When I showed you what you wanted to see
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| You said, «The flower that you planted in me has gone dry,» yeah
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| Big birds flying overhead, who gives a shit?
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| Big birds flying overhead, who gives a shit?
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| When I showed you what I wanted to build
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| And all the enemies would never be killed
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| There’ll be a saint living under the stairs
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| So we’ll be free of material cares
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| Black paint on the walls in summer, it’s cool, yeah, it’s cool
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| Black paint on the walls in summer, it’s cool, yeah, it’s cool
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| I wanna go, I wanna go -- to Ontario
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| I wanna go, I wanna go -- to Ontario
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| When I told you what I wanted to know
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| You said «Take me to Ontario»
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| When I asked you, «Why Ontario?»
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| You said, «It sounds good on the radio» -- go!
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| I wanna go, I wanna go -- to Ontario
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| I wanna go, I wanna go -- to Ontario
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| Black birds flying overhead, waiting for somebody to die
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| Black birds flying overhead, waiting for somebody to die |