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Sha-la-la-la-laSha-la-la-la-leeSha-la-la-la-laI feel freeWhen I woke up I was freezingShaking like a leafI was stuck up on a shelfWith the other guys in Room 19Then the brain here right beside meSpeaking telepathicallySaid "Hi, my name is StalinGlad to see you here in Room 19"Yeah Tchaikovsky played the musicWhile Pasternak wrote poetryAs they sliced our brains to studyWhy we ended up in Room 19Well 'ol Sakharov was outragedAnd said "Exactly what you mean?"And Lenin said "There is no HeavanSo I can't believe in Room 19"Set me free, free, free, etc. From Letras Mania