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(Vowles, Del naja, Marshall, Reed, Seeger) |
[3d] |
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I seen you go down to a cold mirror |
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It was never clearer in my era so |
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You lick a shine upon your forehead or |
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Check it by the signs in the corridor |
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You light my ways through the club maze |
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We would struggle through the dub daze |
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I see myself in there upon my lover |
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It's how you go down to the men's room sink |
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Sad we talk of how madmen think |
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I see myself in there upon my lover |
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I don't know her from another miss |
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I don't know you from another |
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See me run now you're gone...dream on |
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[Daddy G] |
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Why you want to take me to this party and breathe |
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I'm dying to leave |
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Every time we grind we know we severed lines |
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Where have all those flowers gone |
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Long time passing |
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Why you keep me testing, keep me tasking |
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You keep on asking |
[3d] |
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Toy-like people make me boy-like |
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Toy-like people make me boy-like |
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They're invisible, when the trip it flips |
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They get physical, way below my lips |
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And everything you got hoi-polloi like |
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Now you're lost and you're lethal |
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And now's about the time you gotta leave all |
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These good people...dream on |
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Nicer than the bird up in the tree top |
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Cheaper than the chip inside my lap top |
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All the variations you could do with me |
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Nicer than the girl up in a mind you free |
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[Daddy G] |
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Automatic crystal remote control, |
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They come to move your soul |
[3d] |
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You're gonna fade into the background |
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Like a better smoke'll bring you back round |
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Like a man slide inside you my dear |
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Your cheap beer's filled with crocodile tears |
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See 'em run now you're gone...dream on |
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Toy-like people make me boy-like |
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Toy-like people make me boy-like |
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I found a reason |
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I found a reason |
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Dream on |
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Dream on |
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Dream on |