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Where do the Sheep Go?
Where do the sheep go?
We count and we count...
yet we lie here telling ourselves we can
battling sleep with scimitars
the mind won the race
first, second, third
we hear the birds
singing victory ballads
mocking us
We count and we count...
yet we lie here telling ourselves we can
battling sleep with scimitars
the mind won the race
first, second, third
we hear the birds
singing victory ballads
mocking us
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