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The moon shines bright in the desert night

The other side of a clear sunlight

The other side of a character

Comes out to play before the day



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The devil follows up out his plans

He's makin' his work for those idle hands

And his neatly packaged bird has flown

This devil takes care of his own



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[Incomprehensible]



Clouds now greeting this aeroplane

As if tearing across the empty sky

When a bomb implant in the luggage hold

This devil takes care of his own



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