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Everybody wants the real thing, no imitations |
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Everybody wants the same thing, some tender love |
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Everybody on the rebound, breaking up in two |
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Everybody going downtown, I'm reaching out for you |
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Gotta wonder what the score is, sure is a shame to me |
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Don't you see the little children begging but no one ever sees |
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In the middle of the night time ohh I, I got to know |
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Hey You, tell me what's been going on |
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Hey You, tell me what's been going on |
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People living in the city, don't know their fellow man |
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People living in country, don't buy no master plan |
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People sent in from Erasure, to seek the promise land |
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Everybody wants their freedom, but do they understand |
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Gotta wonder what the score is, sure is a shame tome |
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Don't you see the lonely people, we've been following to believe |
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In the middle of the night time, Oh I, I got to know |
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Hey you, tell me, what's been going on |
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This world, our world, what's been going on |
