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In Babylon on the boulevard of broken dreams
My will power at the lowest ebboh what can I do?
Ohbuccaneer can ya help me put my trunk in gear
Can ya take me far away from here - save my soul from sin.
You wanna get awayyou've had it man nothings going right
So come sit on the sands of the island - Island of Lost Souls.
No luxuries - nono amenities too dull your senses
Ohohonly primitive - heyheyreally get awayis what he said.
Where did he go? - I'm tired of waiting here for him
Where can he be? - He's not with me.
Where did he go? - What will I do alone?
Why did he runrun away from me?
The sky is bluethe sea is warm and clear
And golden sands are calling out to you inviting
Make a new man outa you.
You can come for a while come with a friend
Forget about work start all over again
Let the real you through here is what we do:
Where did he go? - I'm tired of waiting here for him. . . .
Ohbuccaneer can ya help me put my trunk in gear. . .
No luxuries - nono amenities to dull your senses. . .
Island of Lost Souls - Island of Lost Souls
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