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Slip inside the eye of your mind |
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Don't you know you might find |
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A better place to play |
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You said that you'd never been |
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All the things that you've seen |
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Will slowly fade away |
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So I'll start the revolution from my bed |
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Cos you said the brains I had went to my head |
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Step outside 'coz summertime's in bloom |
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Stand up beside the fireplace |
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Take that look from off your face |
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You ain't ever gonna burn my heart out |
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So Sally can wait, she knows it's too late as we're walking on by |
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Her soul slides away, \"But don't look back in anger\ |
