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Out of the aeroplane stepped chamberlain with a condemned man's stare |
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But we all cheered wildly, a photograph was taken, |
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As he waved a piece of paper in the air |
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Now the disco machine lives in munich and we are all friends |
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And i slip on my italian dancing shoes as the evening descends |
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And the bells take their toll once again in victory chime |
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And we can thank god that we've finally got |
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Peace in our time |
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There's a man going round taking names no |
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Matter who you claim to be |
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As innocent as babies, a mad dog with rabies, |
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You're still a part of some conspiracy |
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Meanwhile there's a light over the ocean |
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Burning brighter than the sun |
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And a man sits alone in a bar and says 'oh god, |
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What have we done?' |
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Chorus |
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They're lighting a bonfire upon every hilltop in the land |
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Just another tiny island invaded when he's got |
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The whole world in his hands |
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And the heavyweight champion fights in the |
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International propaganda star wars |
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There's already one spaceman in the white |
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House what do you want another one for? |
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Chorus |
