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| CHORUS: |
We must be mad to be nomads; We're moving east to live in the east; It's plain we're looking for a plain, So we can settle on where to settle on. As you can see we're all at sea; We search for land on which to land; We're in a spot looking for a spot; We can't seem to suitably sight a suitable site. |