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I've been now sauntering out and down the path sometime |
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Come on, it takes me nowhere, which I knew |
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Faces everywhere pulling grins and signs in things |
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Telling me not there, man, it's no go |
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Don't go there boy |
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I need a reason |
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I can't think without one now |
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Too much learning got to show |
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Call it treason |
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Maybe catch her, don't know how |
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Too many things, too much to know |
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Bring my timing in, seagulls gather on the wind |
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Lady screaming, lady leave me out |
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'Cause sometimes people stare |
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Coming down, electric chair |
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And steaming crowds they gather and they shout |
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Duran Duran |
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Don't know why this evil bothers me |
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Take another chance boy, carry the fight, you can take him if you're fast |
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So why is he trying to follow me? |
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didn't I say if you're holding on you'd be laughing at the last |
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How many reasons do they need? |
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I get along fine with them friends of mine but you have to make a choice |
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I might just believe this time |
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You're singing out of tune but the beat's in time and it's us who makes the |
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noise |
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I'm talking for free, I can't stop myself, it's a new religion |
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I've something to see, I can't help myself, it's a new religion |
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Okay, my reasoning might be clouded by the sun |
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But someone sees the departmental lie |
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You know this peacetime jabbing fist in stabbing knife |
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Only get one look before you die |
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Don't know why this evil bothers me |
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Take another chance boy, carry the fight, you can take him if you're fast |
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So why is he trying to follow me? |
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didn't I say if you're holding on you'd be laughing at the last |
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How many reasons do they need? |
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I might just believe this time |
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You're singing out of tune but the beat's in time and it's us who makes the |
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noise |
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I'm talking for free, I can't stop myself, it's a new religion |
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I've something to see, I can't help myself, it's a new religion |
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Gotta take pay the saints 'n sinners in regulation hats 'n scarves 'n things |
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Walking in formation down the lane, they carry their cross, make a church |
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bell ring |
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Army majors pull a mean cool truth, there lying in a swimming pool |
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Searching for the undeniable truth that a man is just a fool |
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Don't know why this evil bothers me |
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Take another chance boy, carry the fight, you can take him if you're fast |
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So why is he trying to follow me? |
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didn't I say if you're holding on you'd be laughing at the last |
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How many reasons do they need? |
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I get along fine with them friends of mine but you have to make a choice |
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I might just believe this time |
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You're singing out of tune but the beat's in time and it's us who makes the |
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noise |
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I'm talking for free, I can't stop myself, it's a new religion |
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I've something to see, I can't help myself, it's a new religion |