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Yeah, I've been to Jupiter
And I've fallen through the air
I used to live out on the moon
But now I'm back here down on earth.
I was born of the womb of a poisonous man
Beaten and broken and chased from the land
But I rise up above it, high up above it and see
I was hung from the tree made of tongues of the weak
The branches the bones of liars and thieves
Rise up above it, high up above it and see.
I am not here, I'm not listening
I'm in my head and I'm spinning.
I'm on hope above the broken dreams
The simple answer is never what it seems.
I'm in the middle of nothing
And it's where I want to be
I'm at the bottom of everything
And I finally start to leave
This is the story of my life.
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