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I'm going to India over and over again. I'm standin' in a cylinder, seein' all the bleedin' vaginas. I feel it now comin' over me so I strive to love the Messiah. I'm goin' to India over and over again. I'm rushin' to the nearest station, feet and hands collided with the driver. All that I think, all I thought and all I know the Syrian missile guides itself into the vaginas. I'm goin' to India over and over again. From Letras Mania