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| Husker Du Zen-Arcade Chartered Trips (Mould) I picked up my belongings in a nylon carry-all, I hear the porter call. Said Òthe skyÕs the limit on this chartered trip awayÓ, guess IÕd better stay. Out there on the desert, I see trees on every wall, nothingÕs ever solved. Said Òthe skyÕs the limit on this chartered trip awayÓ, guess IÕd better stay away. I thought I owed myself a trip away, I wanted to go to places I have never been away, I looked at the pictures, imagine where they lay away, on a beach, by the sand, where their clothes all lay away. Horizon is oblivious, chartered trip away. Said ÒthereÕs no returning from this chartered trip away.Ó |
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