Eyes, our open eyes,
we don’t see, we don’t see
lies, the guru lies,
on dead seas, on dead seas . . .
Oh, we don’t care what you are
come on turn up the charm,
Oh, we don’t care for Descartes,
come on, turn up the charm!

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