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Does anybody know what this song is about |
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Can you tell me? |
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I'm fresh out of ideas but I'll buy whatever lies you can sell me |
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Would anybody like to describe the inside of my mind at this time? |
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I invite you |
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But be prepared to be ensnared within my lair if you enter there |
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So you'd best beware |
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The gentleman in the back with the pack of cigarettes |
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Is smoking rings around me |
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The gentle lady with the curls |
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Turns my simple words to precious pearls |
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I wish them love, more than cancer |
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Crazy dancer with romance & flame |
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Just the same |
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I wish they'd tell me what this song is about |
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'Cause the game is over & I'm tired of playing |
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We are the music we can't understand |
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Why you dance with your head when your body can't stand |
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You are the music where do you belong |
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Can anybody tell me what to do with this song? |
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We are the music we can't understand |
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Why you dance with your head when your body can't stand |
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You are the music where do you belong |
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Can anybody tell me what to do with this song? |
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Does anybody know what this song is about |
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Can you tell me? |
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I'm fresh |
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Dissected in the press what a mess of metaphors |
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It's a meta-storm |
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Je t'adore |
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My pigeon hole is well defined on all side vy these troubadours |
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Chairmen of the board |
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These snakes & ladder in the frame make a out of fame |
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Double ones again! |
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But eye of snake is ancient I |
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& ancient I is not a fake- please speculate |
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We are the music we can't understand |
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Why you dance with your head when your body can't stand |
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You are the music where do you belong |
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Can anybody tell me what to do with this song? |
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We are the music we can't understand |
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Why you dance with your head when your body can't stand |
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You are the music where do you belong |
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Can anybody tell me what to do with this song? |
