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Take me on the finest trip
Let me feel touch and finally
Let me see through your righteous eyes
Put me to the righteous place
I want to know all about the world and the universe
Put me to the righteous place
What being and what being
What seem and call we need to see
Really wild and cold and way
Always right and cold and way
Where is all the holy clay
Where is we're on a search
Where is all the holy fray
Where we go, where we go
Take me on the finest trip
Let me feel touch and finally
Let me see through your righteous eyes
Put me to the righteous place
Put me to the righteous place
I want to know all about the world and the universe
Put me to the righteous place
Put me to the righteous place
You have the key to righteous door
Open it up a little bit more for us
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