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I had a dream |
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Oh what a dream |
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I saw the shape |
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Of things to come |
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Then I awoke |
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It was no joke |
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I'd seen the shape |
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Of things to come. |
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Kitsch is a beautiful word |
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It's a beautiful word |
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It's a beautiful lullabye. |
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I saw a queen |
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All dressed in green |
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But I could see |
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She had no soul |
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I see the moon |
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Shining in June |
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What we all need |
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Is Rock and Roll. |
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Kitsch is a beautiful word |
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It's a beautiful word |
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It's a beautiful lullabye. |
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Old plastic macs |
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And caddilacs |
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Prawn cocktails |
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Steak |
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And lovely wine |
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Just do your thing |
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And we'll all sing |
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So here we go |
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Now take your time. |
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Kitsch is a beautiful word |
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It's a beautiful word |
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It's a beautiful lullabye. |
