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Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
 
No it's fine... we can just kidnap a jusice of the peace or something. We won't even need a gun; we'll tell him unless he officiates X'yPoo will kiss him.