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Well I've been up all night |
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Party time wasted |
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It's so much fun |
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And I stepped out thinking |
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Of life's meaning |
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In my latest fling |
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It's the same old story |
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All love and glory |
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It's a pantomime |
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If you're looking for love |
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A looking glass world |
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It's pretty hard to find |
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Oh, mother of pearl, wouldn't trade for another girl |
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Divine intervention |
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Always my attention |
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So I take my time |
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I've been looking for something |
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I've always wanted |
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But could never find |
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But now I see that something |
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Just out of reach |
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Glowing so Holy Grail |
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Oh mother of pearl |
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Lustrous lady |
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Of a sacred world |
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Even Zarathustra |
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Another time loser |
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Could believe in you |
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With every goddess a let down |
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Every idol I bring down |
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It gets your down |
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But the search for perfection |
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Your only direction goes on & on |
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Canadian Club life |
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A place in the country |
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Everyone's idea |
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You're my favorita |
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A place in your heart |
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Dear makes me fell more real |
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Oh, mother of pearl, I wouldn't change you for the whole world |
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Oh, mother of pearl, I wouldn't change you for the whole world |
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You're high-brown holy with lots of soul melancholy shimmering |
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Your big time sickness |
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Was always my weakness |
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Like a simple tune |
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But no dilettante |
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Or filigree fancy |
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Beats the plastic you |
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Exposed in another |
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Works in another |
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Slips right into view |
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Oh, mother of pearl, I wouldn't change you for the whole world |
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Oh, mother of pearl, I wouldn't change you for the whole world |
