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Another Planet

Another planet,
you and me,

no more bustles
of the city,

no more brains
and no more fright,

we’ll put ourselves,  
in the best of light,

we’ll take our comforts,
in doing well,

and all the rest
can go to hell,

they’ll gather round,
to hear the tune,

Hey, where you
from, Babe;
I’m from Neptune.
Written by Pishashee
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