| At one —
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| I was sitting and thinking of all the
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| beautiful things he could have become
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| Instead of a lyrical oracle and I’m a most appreciative one
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| 'cause I’m in a world of my own
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| when I’m into it I don’t want anything else
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| and nothing can bother me when I’m inside of it cause I’m outside of myself
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| Midnight Marauder spinning on my stereo
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| Mr. Desmond Dekker has a crown made of gold
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| The kids are alright a what a what I hear
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| London calling but I have no fear
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| Ms. Ella Fitzgerald has no peer
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| Music sweet music make the truth so clear
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| Classics of love make a dark day light
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| If you don’t believe the words just look into their eyes
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| Sun shining down on a cloudy day
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| I know those songs gonna last forever that’s what I say
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| At two — I’m running around in my mind and my mind’s a fucking zoo
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| One of the ones under the gun wondering «what do I do?»
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| Ever feel the same way? |
| Slave to the brain wave
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| Brave if you pave ways through to the true you?
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| If you take me out, please don’t forget to take me home
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| If you take me to a party, please don’t forget the microphone
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| If we take my car, then please don’t try to touch the radio
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| 'cause the midnight sun is burning bringing peace into my soul!
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| Now I’m listening to the classics of love in the day and night
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| you got the power radiate and fade
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| you got the vibe make you feel alright |