Destiny
Destiny, protect me from the world
Destiny
Hold my hand, protect me from the world

Here we are with our running and confusion
And I don’t see no confusion anywhere

And if the world does turn, and if London burns
I’ll be standing on the beach with my guitar
I want to be in a band when I get to heaven
Anyone can play guitar and they won’t be a nothing anymore

Grow, my hair
Grow, my hair, I am Jim Morrison
Grow, my hair
I wanna be, wanna be, wanna be Jim Morrison

Here we are with our running and confusion
And I don’t see no confusion anywhere

And if the world does turn and if London burns
I’ll be standing on the beach with my guitar
I want to be in a band when I get to heaven
Anyone can play guitar and they won’t be a nothing anymore

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