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If you sick of your life and tired of your fame
If you feel yourself shattered, and the chicks all the same
If your drugs can't relax you, then jump on the train
Take a ride to some dreamlands called Tranquility-Lane

You can find here some quiet for the head
And some pills make you feel yourself beast
Greatest dollies spend nights in your bed
Time will fly like a big holy feast
And when you feel like a local angel
Like your favourite dead rockstars
Take a gun, don't be shy, kiss the danger
Spill your brain on the best guitar!

So this place is some kind of illusion
And your visit was big mistake
Neverending addictive confusion
Ask your God for another take
So if you sick of this awful quiet
Pack your bags, take a dose of cocain
Take the last train to madness and get the fuck out
From the place called Tranquility-Lane

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