Flying over Gobi, looking up at the moon
Thinking Machu Pichu
He's seen all the deserts and the oceans too
They think he's a coo-coo
It's such a general hell
It's such a general hell, oh yea
By the cafeteria a load of food
Back the rope we pull it
Dance like a Dutch in the family room
To the early morning
It's such a general hell oh
It's such a general hell, oh oh oh
And be the only on the cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner
Cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner cor
Flying over Gobi, looking up at the moon
Thinking Machu Pichu
He's seen all the deserts and the oceans too
They think he's a coo-coo
It's such a general hell oh
It's such a general hell, oh ho oh
And be the only on the cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner
Cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner cor
Why do you keep repeating yourself?
You make no sense
And you're just lyin' on your bed
And he said “I'm just passin' time”
And she said “you know, why don't you do something a lil' bit more creative?”
And he said “fine”
Then he started to whisper to her ear
Tula face, oh ha, oh yea
Tuuuuu Tuuulaaaa face ah ha
And if you did get all back to the top
Will I'll listen to you again?
Flying over Gobi, looking up at the moon
Thinking Machu Pichu
He's seen all the deserts and the oceans too
They think he's a coo-coo
It's such a general hell oh
It's such a general hell, oh
And be the only on the cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner
Cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner cor
And be the only on the cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner
Cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner cor
And be the only on the cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner
Cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner cor-corner cor
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