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Come on get your tickets, step up to the merry go round |
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Come on lift me up, take me home, take my feet off the ground |
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Everyone's got to be in or we're out |
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Everyone knows what this is about |
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Dizzy, dreamy, you're dancing around in my brain |
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Working the orbital lodges onboard on this train |
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Once you're abroad there's no turning back |
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Once touch the backdoors the surface will crack |
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Number one, still undone |
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Number two, feeling blue |
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Number three, late for tea |
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Number four, here for more |
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Number five, still alive |
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Number six, need a fix |
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Number seven, gone to heaven |
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Number eight, always late |
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Number nine, feeling fine |
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Number ten, lost again |
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Come on get your tickets, step up to the merry go round |
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Come on lift me up, take me home, take my feet off the ground |
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Free, now you're saying you're at peace, |
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Now you're spinning the tales, |
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I keep dancing the deep |
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Time, spin your secrets within |
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Tales of life everlasting, |
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Take me in, set me free |
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And the angels sang, sweetly the blues away |
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And I will bend this starless night into day |
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King, in this layer of gold, |
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He once spoke of his home, |
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He was once around the world, |
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Lost in this merry go round, |
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In this spinner of sound |
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Letting go, let it be |
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And the angels sang, so sweetly the blues away |
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And I will bend this silent night into day |
