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[Spoken: Ambrose Kenny-Smith, Joey Walker]
You still with us? Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about. Alright, let's fuckin' do it. Hold up
[Verse 1: Stu Mackenzie & Joey Walker, Stu Mackenzie]
Woo!
Look past the dying trees, beyond waterless seas
Atop the horizon
Adjacent to the sun
I give my word that it's there, Magenta Mountain
What do you mean, you can't see it?
My life must be a dream, a living fantasy
Disappeared in hot air, Magenta Mountain
[Bridge 1: Joey Walker & Stu Mackenzie, Joey Walker]
I don't believe you
Your eyes deceive you
Better check yourself in
The mirage is creeping outwards from the dream
Can't you see I've gone insane?
[Verse 2: Stu Mackenzie & Joey Walker, Stu Mackenzie, Joey Walker & Ambrose Kenny-Smith]
Woo!
I packed my bags and my swags for the road
Followed the bows of the ancient railroads
You need to rendezvous where clouds can't misconstrue
I'm certain it's real, Magenta Mountain
You still with us? Yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about. Alright, let's fuckin' do it. Hold up
[Verse 1: Stu Mackenzie & Joey Walker, Stu Mackenzie]
Woo!
Look past the dying trees, beyond waterless seas
Atop the horizon
Adjacent to the sun
I give my word that it's there, Magenta Mountain
What do you mean, you can't see it?
My life must be a dream, a living fantasy
Disappeared in hot air, Magenta Mountain
[Bridge 1: Joey Walker & Stu Mackenzie, Joey Walker]
I don't believe you
Your eyes deceive you
Better check yourself in
The mirage is creeping outwards from the dream
Can't you see I've gone insane?
[Verse 2: Stu Mackenzie & Joey Walker, Stu Mackenzie, Joey Walker & Ambrose Kenny-Smith]
Woo!
I packed my bags and my swags for the road
Followed the bows of the ancient railroads
You need to rendezvous where clouds can't misconstrue
I'm certain it's real, Magenta Mountain
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