I want to crawl in the ocean
Want to swim in the street
Til both my knees are broken
Til I skin my padded feet
Yes I
Think I'll retire for a while
Go down to La Paz
A place above the sea to miles
To sit and watch time pass
I hope they named that city right
For I intend to rest in peace
Smoke from my Andean pipe
In a blanket of llama fleece
I don't need my eyes
Don't need my ears no more
I see what I despise
I hear what I abhor

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