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These are the lessons we know, learned from a TV show.
Lost will stay with us wherever we go.
These are the lessons we know:

If your plane rips apart and somehow survive,
Your health will take a dive if help does not arrive.
Time for a meal and you feel like youre going to die-ie-ie
Food always falls from the sky-y-y (x2)

Explosives seem like fun but they can be tough to master,
A freighter and two submarines all ended in disaster.
Stay far away or youll be like Illana and Arzt,
Because everythings falling apaaart
Everyones blowing apart.

These are the lessons we know, learned from a TV show.
Lost will stay with us wherever we go.
These are the lessons we know:

And knowing what I know, Im glad stranded with strangers,
Living through dangers, we never are alone,
Together or alone,
Bombs are exploding, pregancies showing,
No matter where I go, the islands high home.

Dont try to change the past,
Or the aftermath will likely end up killing half the cast.
You bleed from your nose or could be shot from behind by your mom.
Whatever you do, never hit the bomb, never hit the bomb. (just detonate it, okay?)

Think twice if you run into a friend who youre pretty sure had previously met his gruesome end.
He flys through the jungle and rumbles with expert skill.
Smoke may be hazardous to your health,
Smoke may be bad for your health.
Smoke may throw you in the air and slam you on the grouud,
Or push you down a well or snap your neck or shoot you (Yee haw!)

These are the lessons we know, learned from a TV show.
Lost will stay with us wherever we go.
These are the lessons we know:

English is easy to learn and forget,
Never stand too close to the turbine of the jet.
Digging a grave that is meant for you,
Will take some time if youre using bamboo.

Sex is better in a cage,
Walt is giant for his age.
When the powerball number is 42,
A great prize or great demise is waiting for you.

If you wanna save the hatch, better listen to Locke,
Push the button around the clock.
Into the temples pool youll dive
If you want to stay alive.

The leader we loved and the monster we hated,
Like everyone else theyre super related.
Cave drawings always indicate,
You will be a candidate.

You wish the island to remain,
You better dive down and plug the drain.
A Shepherd, a father a drinker a ghost,
Christian will point us to what we love the most.

An Ajira round trip ticket provides,
A narrow escape to the skies.
A pilot and a dog are a mans best friend,
Theyre runaways but always return inn the end.

And knowing what I know, Im glad stranded with strangers,
Living through dangers,
Together or alone
Bombs are exploding, Smoke is still flowing,
Walt is still growing,
No matter where I go, the islands high home.

The island is my home.

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