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Wrong drink to order. |
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Suspicion grows, |
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wrong situation... |
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Oh, no-one knows where you've gone to in the pagan night |
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and the neon reflections spread cadmium white. |
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You came here looking for something but this wasn't it, quite. |
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Hey, take a Polaroid, exit, and well you might. |
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Sign the picture, get out of the frame; |
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sign the picture, and throw it away. |
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Sign the picture, sign the picture, throw the picture away. |
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(Sign the picture, sign the picture.) |
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Now she turns her attention and her camera on you: |
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this could be all of the moments that you'll ever live through, |
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oh, but your heart beats the rythm of primeval tattoo... |
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I hear you make your excuses as you usually do. |
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Sign the picture, get out of the frame; |
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sign the picture, and throw it away. |
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Sign the picture, sign the picture, throw the picture away. |
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(Sign the picture, sign the picture.) |
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Sign the picture, get out of the frame; |
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sign the picture, and throw it away; |
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Sign the picture, sign the picture, |
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throw the picture away although it's going to come back. |
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You've got a certain knack |
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of making of such things auspicious signs. |
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Auspicious signs. |
