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We can walk in straight lines |
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We can't see quite right |
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We've lost the plot |
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And we can't get it back |
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So lets lose ourselves |
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Lets lose ourselves |
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Can you spot the English here? |
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Let's pick a fight on whomever we like |
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Cause we're never wrong |
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Nobody likes us |
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We don't care |
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So let's lose ourselves |
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Let's lose ourselves |
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Can you spot the English here? |
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We can see it for real |
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But it doesn't make sense |
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We're the outsiders |
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We can see all this speech |
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Come staggering out |
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And we can climbs its way |
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To the top of that cloud |
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I'm away with the fairies now |
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This familiar environment |
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Gets my lungs confused |
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I breath in every particle |
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That you drive thru |
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That you drive thru |
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Well can you spot the English here? |
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We can see it for real |
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But it doesn't make sense |
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We're the outsiders |
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We can see all this speech |
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Come staggering out |
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And it can its way to the top |
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Of that cloud |
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Oh I'm away with the fairies now |
