| Lord knows we’ve become scientific
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| It’s nothing special at all
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| Sometimes everything gets big and nothing is small
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| We can live here every day
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| We can be here whenever we play
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| And the knife is near at hand
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| I cut myself to see who I am
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| Reach inside, but I still can’t touch
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| The policeman inside
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| Baby Jesus, Holy Moses!
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| He can stop on a dime
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| I guess there’s just too many supposes
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| For me to put out that fire
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| Skin so soft, feels so light
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| Guess I’ll stay home tonight
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| From the Rockies to the Rio Grande
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| Big shadow falls across the land
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| Had some money, but it’s not enough
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| To keep me in line
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| We made love in a shower of stars
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| I had a vision in my backyard
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| I saw a car drive across the sky
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| Behind the wheel, look there, it’s you and I
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| Looks like we’re gonna get outta ourselves tonight
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| Looks like
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| What do you suppose?
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| Was it nothing at all?
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| What do you suppose?
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| Was it nothing at all?
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| Those good times, good times we had
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| Were they nothing at all?
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| Did I sleep a little too late?
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| Or am I awake?
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| Shake your body till the fear is gone
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| Like it was nothing at all
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| It’s so easy, so easy, so easy
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| Hey, it’s nothing at all
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| So easy, so easy, so easy
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| Hey, it’s nothing at all |