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Ooh baby, |
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I hear you spend night time |
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Wrapped like candy in a blue blue neon glow |
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Fade away and radiate |
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Fade away and radiate |
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Ooh baby, watchful lines |
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Vibrate soft in brainwave time |
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Silver pictures move so slow |
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Golden tubes faintly glow |
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Electric faces seem to merge |
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Hidden voices mock your words |
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Fade away and radiate |
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Fade away and radiate |
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The beams become my dream |
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My dream is on the screen |
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The beams become my dream |
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My dream is on the screen |
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Dusty frames that still arrive |
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Die in 1955 |
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Fade away and radiate |
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Fade away and radiate |
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The beams become my dream |
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My dream is on the screen |
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Fade away and radiate |
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Fade away and radiate |
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Fade away and radiate |
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Fade away and radiate |
