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Man, I never slept so hard |
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I never dreamt so well |
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Dreaming, I was safe in life |
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Like mussels in a shells |
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Rolling and controlling all the basements and the backroads of our lives |
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Fill thier dreams with big fast cars |
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Fill thier heads with sand |
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Holy white we'll paint the town |
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The colour of our flag |
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Hey there little lady has your baby got the look of some old man ? |
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Standing on the corner of the third world |
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Hungry men will close their minds |
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Ideas are not their food |
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Notions fall on stony ground |
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Where passions are subdued |
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Colour all the madness for the madness is the thorn that's in our side |
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Standing on the corner of the third world |
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When we gonna learn ? |
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Who we gonna turn to ? |
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The promises they make |
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The call for attention |
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Compassion is the fashion |
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Free to earn, our pockets burn |
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We buy for love |
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Die for love |
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Hold me I'm crying |
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Hold me I'm dying |