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The Donkeys

I'm going to Pleasure Island, I don't wanna come home Whoa, oh, oh no The reverend says beware, he swears we're going to hell We may be donkeys but at

, Your mouth No choice now but it's clear Come on, deep end, slow down Take a break, that you wanted in your, In your house Lions, then the donkeys

'm going to Pleasure Island, I don't want to come home Whoa, oh, oh no The reverend says beware, he swears we're going to hell We may be donkeys but at

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'm going to Pleasure Island, I don't want to come home Whoa, oh, oh no The reverend says beware, he swears we're going to hell We may be donkeys but at

face And us donkeys wake up weary Sweating and sickly Donkeys don't allow their tears No emotion never feel And drown themselves in whatever Find some meaning Donkeys

'm going to Pleasure Island, I don't want to come home Whoa, oh, oh no The reverend says beware, he swears we're going to hell We may be donkeys but at

my face And us donkeys wake up weary Sweating and sickly Donkeys don't allow their tears No emotion never feel And drown themselves in whatever Find some meaning Donkeys

bless the poor ones who want some but are denied God bless the poor ones whose patience never died God bless the poor ones on that one way donkey ride