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Moscow's still red |
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The young man's dead |
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Gone to heaven instead |
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The evening news |
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Says he was confused |
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The motorways will all merge soon |
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Lottery winner buys the moon |
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They've come to save us |
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The space invaders are here |
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He thought of cars |
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And where |
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Where to drive them |
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Who to drive them with |
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There |
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There was no-one |
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No-one |
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There's panic at London Heathrow |
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Everybody wants to go |
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Up into the blue |
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But there's a ten year queue |
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Columbia is in top gear |
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It shouldn't snow this time of year |
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America's shot |
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She's gone and done the lot |
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He thought of planes |
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And where |
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Where to fly to |
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And who to fly there with |
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And there |
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There was no-one |
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No-one |
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He thought of cars |
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And where |
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Where to drive them |
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Who to drive them with |
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There |
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There was no-one |
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No-one |
