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Well, I'm convinced that underneath that black hair |
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There's a listening device planted there |
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And there's a man who follows me everywhere |
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And I shouldn't care |
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I sit and watch as the world takes shape |
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In streaks of color and fields of rage |
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Until the lions are burned at the stake |
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It's a choice that we all have make |
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It's a choice that |
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I'll have to make |
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Eyes on the horizon |
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The sky is so blinding |
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And it's not so surprising that it's nowhere |
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But you're so happy to be there |
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Whatever happened to the boy next door |
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We never see him around anymore |
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I heard he drowned and washed up on the shore |
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Or maybe somebody evened the score |
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Or maybe somebody scored |
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I found a tracking device in my shoe |
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Isn't there something that someone can do? |
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I trust no one and especially you |
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You told them everything that you knew |
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You told them all that you knew |
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Eyes on the horizon |
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The sun is so blinding |
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And it's not so surprising that it's nowhere |
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But you're so happy to be there |
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Here I am and it's nowhere again |
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And your eye's on me and your hand is a pen |
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And you're writing it down but you don't have an end |
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It's so good to be here with my old and familiar friend nowhere |
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Well, I'm convinced that underneath that blond hair |
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There's a listening device planted there |
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And there's a man who follows us everywhere |
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And we shouldn't care, no, we shouldn't care |
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Eyes on the horizon |
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It's only thunder and lightning |
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And again you're surmising that it's nowhere |
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Ooh, but you're still happy to be there |
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Oh, oh, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere |
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NowhereYou told them all that you knew |
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NowhereI found a tracking device in my shoe |
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NowhereIsn't there something that someone can do? |
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NowhereI trust no one and especially you |
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NowhereYou told them all that you knew |
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Nowhere |
