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Come on, my friends, let's make for the hills.I'll get my kicks on the way.
They say there's gold but I'm looking for thrills.
You can get your hands on whatever we find,
'Cause I'm only coming along for the ride.
Well, you go your way and I'll go mine,
I don't care if we get there on time.
Everybody's searching for something, they say.
—Pink Floyd, "The Gold, It's In The..."