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Someone is waiting over by the window |
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Just beyond the stairwell someone's crying |
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Drowning in the words of the prophets |
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That are written for the dead and the dying |
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Someone's lying, no one's buying |
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Someone is dying, panic in the streets |
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Can't get no relief, someone escaping |
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Waiting on a line for the holy revolution |
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Parading illusion someone's using, most amusing |
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Will you dance? Will you dance? |
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Smell of caviar and roses |
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Teach your children all the poses |
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How familiar are we all |
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Will you dance? Will you dance? |
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Light fantastic in the morning |
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How romantic to be whoring |
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Boring though it may be |
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Who'll survive if you and I should fall? |
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Someone is bleeding crimson in the night |
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Strangers in the light, a sudden meeting |
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Greeting one by one every life runs flashing |
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Before those dashing eyes |
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Will you dance? Will you dance? |
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Take a chance on romance |
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And a big surprise |
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Will you dance? Will you dance? |
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Take a chance on romance |
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And a big surprise |
