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Dorothy moves |
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To click her ruby shoes |
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Right in tune |
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With dark side of the moon |
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Someone, someone could tell me |
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Where I belong |
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Be calm, be brave |
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It'll be okay |
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No more messing around |
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And living underground |
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Or New Year's resolutions |
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By this time next year I won't be here |
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I turn on, turn on MTV |
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The volume's down |
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Lips move, they say |
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It'll be okay |
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To tell you the truth, I've said it before |
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Tomorrow I start in a new direction |
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One last time these words from me, I'm never saying them again |
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And I shut the light and listen as my watch unwinds |
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To tell you the truth I've said it before |
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Tomorrow I start in a new direction |
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I know I've been half asleep |
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I'm never doing that again |
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I look straight at what's coming ahead |
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And soon it's gonna change in a new direction |
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Every night as I'm falling asleep |
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These words repeated in my head |
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Voices calling from a yellow road |
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To come downstairs and say hello |
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Don't be shy, just say hello |
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To tell you the truth, I've said it before |
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Tomorrow I start in a new direction |
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I know I've been half asleep |
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I'm never doing that again |
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I look straight at what's coming ahead |
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And soon it's gonna change in a new direction |
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Every night as I'm falling asleep |
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Those words repeated in my head |
