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People passing by, all through the night |
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They use my senses in strange ways |
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She knows just what you are, like a fading star |
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And she uses my senses in strange ways * |
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You've got to think zinc |
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Think a, think a |
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Think a, think a |
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Think a, think a |
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Ooh ** |
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You've got to think zinc |
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Think a, think zinc |
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Think a, think zinc |
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Zinc, zinc |
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Ooh ** |
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People passing by, all through the night |
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They use my numbers in strange ways |
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Over the telephone, you should hear them groan |
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I crossed his wires in strange ways * |
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**Repeat ***Repeat |
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All my favourite people child, you gotta think zinc |
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All my favourite people child, you gotta think zinc |
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*Repeat **Repeat |
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***Repeat three times |
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Oh hmm hmm |
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*Repeat **Repeat ***Repeat |
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Think zinc, think zinc baby |
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Think zinc, think zinc baby |
