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Some words just don't fit right
It's how they identify
Let's hope they're at least nice
Gone re-writing his story
It's what they intended
There's no hope left for them
It's what they intended
Now take your seats, and relax
Take a trip to the alamo, take a picture there
Take a trip to the alamo, take your sister there
Take a trip, take a trip, take a trip, take a trip, oh, go anywhere
Take a trip to the alamo, take a picture there!
Ah, take a trip
Escape