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We were like Jesus finding Disneyland Yeah, like crusaders in the Holy Land Consuming agaric and going berzerk Ská¤vla, brá¤nna, vá¥ldta, that's men at work Advancing at a thousand miles per hour There was nothing we couldn't devour This was the story with a terrible end Going berzerk is something I can recommend Crusaders heading for the Holy Land Pockets full of Krugerrands There were no ending to the pleasures at hand Two hundred horses at our command We never grew up We never even came close Life was too good, it had to end I suppose From Letras Mania