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Of no account is what you feel |
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'Cause no one knows that you feel free |
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The world is topsy-turvy |
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Nothin' is alright, you see |
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When the real is gone |
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It doesn't matter how |
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The world is spinnin' round |
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Pandemonium's here |
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It doesn't matter how |
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The world is spinnin' round |
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Pandemonium's here |
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Let me go to any place I want |
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Takin' time to decide the things |
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Let me fly now through a burning ring |
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Yeah burning ring, yeah the burning ring |
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Of no account is what you feel |
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'Cause no one knows that you feel free |
|
The world is topsy-turvy |
|
Nothin' is alright, you see |
|
When the real is gone |
|
It doesn't matter how |
|
The world is spinnin' round |
|
Pandemonium's here |
|
It doesn't matter how |
|
The world is spinnin' round |
|
Pandemonium's here |
|
Let me go to any place I want |
|
Takin' time to decide the things |
|
Let me fly now through a burning ring |
|
Yeah a burning ring, yeah the burning ring |
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Let me go to any place I want |
|
Takin' time to decide the things |
|
Let me fly now through a burning ring |
|
Yeah a burning ring, yeah the burning ring |
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Let me go to any place I want |
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Hmm, takin' time to decide the things |
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Let me fly now through a burning ring |
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Yeah a burning ring, yeah the burning ring |
