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I remember one night the kid cut off his right arm |
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In a bid to save a bit of power |
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He got fifty thousand watts |
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In a big acoustic tower |
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Security's so tight tonight |
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Oh they're ready for a tussle |
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Gotta keep your backstage passes |
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That your promoter had to muscle |
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And so it goes and so it goes |
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And so it goes and so it goes |
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But where it's goin' no one knows |
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And so it goes and so it goes |
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And so it goes and so it goes |
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But where it's goin' no one knows |
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In the tall building |
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sit the head of our nations |
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Worthy men from Spain and Siam |
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All day discussions with the Russians |
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But they still went ahead |
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and vetoed the plan |
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Now up jumped the U.S. representative |
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He's the one with the tired eyes |
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747 put him in that condition |
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Flyin' back from a peace keepin' mission |
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In the air there's after shave lotion |
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in the wake of a snake-hipped Persian |
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On his arm there's a skin tight vision |
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Wonder why she ain't mine she's his'n |
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But where it's goin' no one knows |
