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SINGER: British Sea Power
SONG:No Red Indian
Wah wah wah wah In a place where no one goes i secede whilst next door low and behold a girl is waiting pleasantly placing animals through my hair and hers i have no complaints to restrain me, the ship has gone to places far gone she will follow elegant strides, forget-me-nots, thunder in my guts You are the custodian of your own stomach and all that's in it colonic irrigation dear followed by sex and beer i am there while you are here, i am no indian you are no fairy this place will be a mess in a day, so why no go our separate ways I am no red indian
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