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12 Flashback It was not quite anger No it was remorse That was what made me do it The emptiness, the vacuum. Duty When the rains come back And the last queen fails to return All kingmakers off track Will run round the palace with the Fon’s lantern. Hold up (The president’s traffic jam) Tell them the road is blocked Tell them it’s blocked at both ends No one gets on, no one gets off The search in on in earnest There will be no let up whatsoever Until the president’s jewels are found For how can anyone get away with the kings pearls? ...

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