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Meet me by the traffic lights |
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On Corporation Street |
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Changing, always changing |
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But only to repeat |
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The need to transcend |
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Defeat the need to pretend |
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Love is always cause for celebration |
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The other three dimensions let you down |
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There's no need to leave the love station |
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You can take this trip in any town |
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Once you know the destination |
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There's no need to leave the love station |
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If you can make it there |
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For mercy, pity, peace and love |
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Are all you need |
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Money, though we don't have much |
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Will only buy you greed |
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It's cheap to defeat |
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The vicious need to compete |
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You thought the doors of love |
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Had slammed on you |
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You pull the brocade curtains tightly to |
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Turn up the sprouts |
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Let your mascara run |
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Forget yourself |
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And get some loving done |
