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ClonesHome of the clones
I went walking on my own
Queen of the scene
I think I knew then what could be
A real high low
On the find I'll go
On the find I'll go
This Is the HebridesThey found the killer, she preyed on the weak
America's pulling, the headlines out of me
I've walked the pillars, of the Hebrides
Profit poets in the Land of the Free
Of course I am open, of course I am free
Of course I am wondering what's happening to me
Of course I am open, of course I am free