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In the big league burning bush When the shove is left to push With our heads on tight and the manna on our tongues Our eyes are bright but they're never gonna see us home Operator operating See you later ain't but a thing With a rollback sheet pinch 'tween the cheek and gum On our own two feet but they're never gonna carry us home Pull a potion the way you do Like the motion wants you to With a manmade time full fire in our thumbs And the land played mine it ain't ever gonna blow us home Break the rules breaking bone Under fools overtones With a peach fuzz grin man iron in the lung And the road wears thin it ain't ever gonna lead us home