Tom:
Introdução:
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I think I'll run away to Tel Aviv or maybe Ganymede
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Go off and start a 1 man colony
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Won't worry about the 1st and the 15th
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My body might actually belong to me
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And not some palm oil monopoly
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No waiting around for WW3
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Or another billionaire to tell me
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That I owe it to god and country
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To ship off and kill kids that look just like me
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There's something off
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About this star crossed rock
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Strap in and blast off
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Get lost in the stars
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How's Pluto looking this time of year?
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Love an underdog, I'll fit right in there
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Or was it the underworld, I can't remember
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But where I'm going no landlords may enter
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This is my house, my domain
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No tourism, no private planes
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No single use plastics, no ad campaigns
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Just sweet nothingness forever the same
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There's something off
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About this star crossed rock
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Strap in and blast off
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get lost in the stars
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I'll catch a ride on Icarus
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Asteroid or meteor, never knew the difference
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Please just excuse my ignorance
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But I need to get in some considerable distance
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Because god, my god, I hate it here
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Can't picture another geocentric year
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Tarred and feathered, I'll fly straight past the sun and disappear
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I want to go
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I want to fly
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I want to believe there's a better place
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So why can't I?