| Let’s laugh in the sight of a thousand eyes
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| Kick up our heels in the temple aisles
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| Let’s commit a crime
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| The world owes us a lifetime
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| The body is the book, but I can’t look beyond the cover
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| And beauty is a flower, that time will devour
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| Let’s steal a car and drive a thousand miles
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| Joyride till we’re dry — jump over the turnstiles
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| We know we’re worthless
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| How this hurt us?
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| The body is the book, but I can’t look beyond the cover
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| And beauty is a flower, that time will devour
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| Nothing’s impossible. |
| All is permissible
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| You are going forwards and up, towards the light
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| Willingly and consciously, towards the light
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| You are going, and you are doing this beautifully
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| You are going towards the light
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| Towards a greater love than you have ever known
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| And it is easy, it is easy
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| Nothing’s impossible. |
| All is permissible
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| So sharp, I know, that nothing lasts forever
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| I’m caught on a wheel, I’m on the great never never
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| Well, what do we know
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| We add up to zero?
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| Nothing’s impossible. |
| All is permissible
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| The body is the book, but I can’t look beyond the cover
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| And beauty is a flower, that time will devour |