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Damn the man
And shake the trembling hand
Of the Motorway, the vein of the land,
We hit the bend, and through turnstile windmills we go
It's a carnival, out here on the road

Head North!

The sign said number ninety-nine, we're gonna beep the straight the narrow back to twenty seven
Pedal into heaven, my rubber baby...

We are not afraid, we stand to be quite special to the friends we've made
The beauty of the world, a little girl and boy so social with a gun, I'm sure. And have you heard...

Operland is waiting for you girls and boys
You're going to be overjoyed here for the summer
Operaland, the red light's hitting you
Understand, it's never quitting you
Waiting to fight for your honor

Pitter pat
The pig men knocking about
But a lover's knot
Is never without a
Getaway
So ditch the automobile
And go to work
What you can't borrow you steal

Hitched a ride at sixty two, and heard the static state the opposition is approaching
Itching for a roasting

We are not afraid, we stand to greet the integrator at the fate arcade
The beauty of the world, a little girl and boy one morning with a gun, I'm sure. And have you heard...

Operaland is waiting for you girls and boys
You're going to be overjoyed here for the summer
Operaland, the red light's hitting you
Understand, it's never quitting you
Waiting to fight for your honor

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 -- We don't want to go to heaven!

Fast as you can, fast as you can
Gonna take you down to Operaland!