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Not in Kansas
Something tells me
I'm not in Kansas anymore.
Something tells me
I'm not in Kansas anymore.
Hurricane came tearing down
and sucked me out of my back door.
Something tells me
I'm not in Kansas anymore.
Something tells me
I'm not in Kansas anymore.
No ground under my feet,
the carpet's pulled out from the floor.
Something tells me
I'm not in Kansas anymore.
Something tells me
I'm not in Kansas anymore.
Eve you got suckered by that snake,
now behind there's a flaming sword.
Well I'm whirling round and round,
yeah whirling round and round.
Whirling round and round,
yeah whirling round and round.
No ground, I've got no ground,
yeah I'm whirling round and round.
I'm on the back of a snail shell
spyring in towards the core.
Something tells me
I'm in the land of Nod.
Something tells me
I'm in the land of Nod.
Wandering through each landscape
between hell and kingdom come.
Well I'm dancing on the waves, up and down,
I'm dancing on the waves, in and out.
Assymetrical symmetry, disordered order, I'm dancing on the waves.
Well don't get settled in 'cause this is no place to stay,
but you can't get away, either.
Something tells me we couldn't stay in Kansas, anymore.
Something tells me we couldn't, no we couldn't stay.
Eve knew we had to leave that place
and set out for the other shore.
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