[Verse 1]
I know a place
That is so fine
It is so simply, too much
The day of judgment's now
Too much of you
[Verse 2]
Because the man
Made out of paper
Is in my head
And he said
It's too, too much of you
I know a place
That is so fine
It is so simply, too much
The day of judgment's now
Too much of you
[Verse 2]
Because the man
Made out of paper
Is in my head
And he said
It's too, too much of you
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