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[Primeira Parte]
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Once upon a time at the foot
Of a great mountain
There was a town where the
People known as happy folk lived
Their very existence a mystery
To the rest of the world
Obscured, as it was, by great clouds
Here they played out their peaceful lives
Innocent of the litany of excessive violence
That was growing in the world below
To live in harmony with the spirit of
The mountain called Monkey was enough
[Segunda Parte]
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Then one day
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Strange folk
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Arrived in the town
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They came in camouflage
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Hidden behind dark glasses
But no one noticed them
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They only saw shadows
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You see, without the truth
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To the eyes
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The happy folk
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Were blind
Did you call me out?
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Falling out of Aeroplanes and Hiding out in holes..
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oh little town soon you'll see the time has come to see..
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theres nothing you believe you waaant..
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Falling out of aeroplanes and hiding out in holes
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waiting for the sunset to come people going home
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Jump out from behind them and shoot them in the head
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Now everyone is dancing the dance of the dead
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The dance of the dead
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The daaaaaaaance of the dead
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Oh little town soon you'll see the time has come to see
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Theres nothing you believe you want
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But where were you,
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When it all, came down, on me
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Did you call me out
