The tyranny of trying to know
Everything takes over the freedom of the mind
To find its own quest knowing more about, let's end
Let's long stand in, closer of violence fair
To these not then quandary fainting of the tendrils
That are in my chest as my mate and me
Pull me out, pull me out alive
Pull me out, pull me out alive
Oh, take me to cities where all the hot spots are
Inform the institutions from
The defunct Soviet Union
When every arrow will be defined
As post war to be a bossed college course
Right if the universe is raised and then body you will
Pull me out, pull me out alive
Pull me out, pull me out alive
Pull me out, pull me out alive
Pull me out, pull me out alive
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