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If you didn't care what happens to me
And I didn't care for you
Well, we'd zigzag our way through the borderland days
The delusional deliriums, oh, up through the rain
Wandering much of the blazers to blame
And watching the pigs on the moon
You know that I don't care what happens to you
And I know that you care for me too
So I drive further along on the road of the storm
You with a view of the shipwreck, then the trees and the foam
And if they are lost, I'll drive them to home
And shelter them from the pigs on the moon
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