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Live Secret Samadhi Merica Look's like America's dropped her load She was ready to explode I could not see her from up here Cuz she was lyin' in the road My head's in the ground I can't make a sound My head's in the ground Look's like America's dropped her load She tried to call me on the telephone "Everything is fine, now the baby's here!" She'll have to handel this one on her own My head's in the ground I can't make a sound The priests were all stoned California was in my mind And love was a game that we played My head's in the ground I can't make a sound The priests were all stoned The fact that you moaned My head's in the ground (repeat) |
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