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Thoughts Thoughts right now I picked up a magazine here they go fifteen hundred years fifteen hundred years right here oh, burning witches burning books burning babies in their looks yes indeed burning eveything that's sacred in my jeans Thoughts right now she's been everybody else's girl thoughts right now thoughts right now right now am I here oh am I here I'm never here I'm never here I'm never here I'm never never a bird or a flower in the tree or the pain of the respect thereof yes indeed Thoughts right now what will become of me become of her become of we babe hey yeah |
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