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Close your eyes, rest awhile, |
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Let the noise of life surround you, |
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Friends in the front room, stereo, |
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Heat your heart beat, beat, beat, |
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You read some book of knowledge for your own information, |
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There must be...there must be something lost in translation. |
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Looking up words, checking the dictionary, |
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Isn't anything clear? |
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Is nothing cut and dried? |
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Double meanings everywhere, |
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Will someone please stand apart from the crowd? |
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Stop your staring; nothing's there, just the dresser drawers and mirror, |
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Dust on the old clock-radio, |
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Watch the time tick, tick, tick, |
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You read some book of knowledge for your own information, |
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There must be...there must be something lost in translation. |
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Looking up words, checking the dictionary, |
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Isn't anything clear? |
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Is nothing cut and dried? |
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Double meanings everywhere, |
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Will someone please stand apart from the crowd? |
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Read some book of knowledge for your own information, |
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There must be...there must be something lost in translation. |