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down in vineland
there`s a clubhouse
girl in white dress
boy shoots white stuff
don`t you know
that anyone can join
and they come and call
and they fall on the floor
don`t you see
when you`re looking at me
that i never end
transcend transcend
ain`t it strange
oohoohooh
ain`t it strange
come and join me
i implore thee
i impure thee
come explore me
don`t you know
that anyone can join
and they come and call
and they fall on the floor
don`t you see
when you`re looking at me
that i never end
transcend transcend
ain`t it strange
oohoohooh
ain`t it strange
true, true
who are you
who, who am i
lodadodadodadoda
down in vineland
there`s a clubhouse
girl in white dress
boy shoots white stuff
don`t you know
that anyone can join
and they come and call
and they fall on the floor
don`t you see
when you`re looking at me
that i never end
transcend transcend
ain`t it strange
oohoohooh
ain`t it strange
do you go to the temple tonight?
oh no, i don磘 think so no
do you not go to the palace of answers with me, marie?
oh no, i don`t think so no
see, when they offer me books of gold
i know soon still that platinum`s coming
and when i look inside of your temple
it looks just like the inside of the brain of any one man
and when he beckons his finger to me, well
i move in another direction
i move in another dimension
i move in another direction
ohohoh strange
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