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J. Du Cann-C. Du Cann |
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Bright lights they shine down on you, |
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Have they really come to take you away? |
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White coats, they lurch over you, |
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You're scared but not afraid, not afraid. |
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You will be taken over, |
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Take control of you. |
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Making a mess out of you, |
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Black sensors broken as they take it away. |
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Dark days in cold rooms, |
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Many foreign objects getting out of my way, out of the way. |
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They are taking you over, |
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You will be taken over, |
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Take control of you, control of you. |
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Take control of you, control of you. |
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Take control of you, control of you. |
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Take control of you, control of you. |
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Take control of you! |
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Don't fight, they take control of you. |
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Too late, you're never going to get away. |
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No one will ever know a thing, |
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They won't know, they come to take you today, take today. |
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You have been taken over, |
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They have taken you over, |
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They have taken you over, |
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Take control of you, control of you. |
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Take control of you, control of you. |
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Take control of you, control of you. |
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Take control of you, control of you. |
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Take control, take control, take control - of you! |
