My strange uncles from abroad
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yes I never met them
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but I took everything they wrote
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and I'll never forget them
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Through the mystical communication
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deep within it all comes true
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forming underground railroad
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for our ultimate break through!
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My strange nephews from abroad
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I'll meet them on the cosmos streets
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and we will drink to how we never told you
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to trust a plastic beat
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Bright open eyes. they are still looking
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they are still finding
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a few unpoisoned hearts
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no matter where you are exiled.
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no matter where you are exiled!
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My Strange Uncles From Abroad
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| Gogol Bordello |
