| I’ve got a bug in my head
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| And a jumping heart, no time to spare
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| Turn left turn right step on it
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| Stopped by the traffic light
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| And all that honking screaming
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| The cabdriver is dreaming
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| Of the beach and babes
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| Leaning back easy as the sun goes down
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| I’m already late, oh
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| No time to spare, couldn’t care less about it
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| If the sky was falling down
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| No, I don’t care, you can stare
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| While the whole world is crumbling around me
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| Urban solitude breaking me down
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| Keeps me dreaming
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| Urban solitude shaking me down
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| Keeps me dreaming
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| So you’ve got a lot of stuff on your mind
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| Or a bleeding heart when nobody cares
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| Step in, step out of the rain
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| Head for the flickering lights
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| Just head for the flickering lights
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| There’s always somebody dancing, taking a chance
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| You can find a little romance, someone will give you love
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| Although it’s just enough to get you through the night
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| Well, alright now
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| No, I don’t care, you can stare
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| I don’t care about it
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| No I don’t care you can stare
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| While the whole world is crumbling around me
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| Urban solitude breaking me down
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| Keeps me dreaming
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| Urban solitude shaking us down
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| Keeps me dreaming
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| Urban solitude breaking me down
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| Keeps me dreaming, dreaming, dreaming
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| Urban solitude shaking us down, down, down, down
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| Urban solitude breaking me down
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| Keeps me dreaming
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| Urban solitude shaking us down, down, down, down
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| Urban solitude |