Lirama

Climb, climb into a rocket
And we set the fuse to go, go, go
Head start, cosy in the rocket
And I need to go, to go, go, go

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Tip top ready for the sky
And I'm tip top ready to go
Tip top ready for the sky
And I'm tip top ready to go, go, go

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Come, come, fly into my palm and collapse
Oh, oh, suppose you'll never know

Nobody knows where they might end up
Nobody knows
Nobody knows when they might wake up
Nobody knows

Tic, tac, toe, you're fitting into place
And now the old ways don't seem true
Stick, stop, blue you're only shifting
In the same old shape you always do

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