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I asked him to take me upstairs where the music was loud |
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He said things have changed, I'm consumed, I belong to the crowd |
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My life's an echo |
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Where do I stand in relation to you |
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And the world spins round |
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They say the world spins round |
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Am I alive? |
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And my head spins round |
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I say my head spins round |
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I've been confined |
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Feelings defying description are troubling me |
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I'm in a vacuum, a nameless statistical sea |
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My life's a number |
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Seeking a factor to treble its value to |
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Three times three |
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Equals the point where there's |
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Maximized me |
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Three blind mice |
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At an amazing price |
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Come here and see |
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Here with the swingers |
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I never make it |
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I'm out of date |
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My life is useless |
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Rupert refuses |
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To be my friend |
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We will think of you |
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Think of you |
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Rupert's gone funny |
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He's got a boyfriend |
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I'm out of place |
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Faces keep changing |
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Nothing is stable |
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I've lost the race |
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We will think of you |
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Think of you |