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I thought we had it made up After all, we had to pay up Keep on knocking on the silo It's the way they want to die now But I don't know And I don't mind Leave my weary bones And fly You're telling me just one more I keep the rockets, torture Keep my body like a soldier You're gotta tell me when it's over But I don't know And I don't mind Take my weary bones And fly Fly Fly Fly Fly Fly Fly Fly Fly From Letras Mania