Dionysus and apollo are up in the sky
Their brand of contradiction makes me want to cry
For four thousand years I've been accruing my bones
Looking for a God who won't leave me alone
It's not easy to find
Should put it right out of my mind
Boys I must have been blind
It's the pain in my temples
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