| She’ll take a slowcar to China
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| She’ll pay the rent for the use of you
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| She’ll take a slowcar to China
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| She’ll pay the rent for the use of you tonight.
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| We are not afraid to love, but no new ideas
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| You almost get used to such things you know.
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| The mechanics on the phone again, we break down.
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| The others you’d remember if I could spare some time.
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| In love with this elegant bitch
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| And here am I just a shy young fool
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| In love with this elegant bitch
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| She only sparkles at times for you tonight.
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| She forgets that we know,
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| She forgets who we are
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| I suppose the things I overheard were quite by chance
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| The only story I ever knew or cared for
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| Best left unheard I suppose, don’t you?
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| You look for somewhere to start to look
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| We’ll take a slowcar to China
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| Everything that you need is here
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| We’ll take a slowcar to China
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| Everything that you need is here tonight.
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| I forgot not to call,
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| and now we’re out of love.
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| She’ll take a slowcar to China
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| A little green worm inside my head
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| She’ll take a slowcar to China
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| A little green worm inside my head tonight.
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| There’s nothing much to keep us alive, but 'Dance'.
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| All that she can say is goodbye. |
| All things change I suppose
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| We’ll sing without voice, without heart and leave no address
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| I well never ever see you again. |
| I know.
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| Don’t take a slowcar to China
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| She needed nothing and no one so Don’t take a slowcar to China
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| She needed nothing and no one here tonight.
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| You will pay like before.
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| Always one step behind.
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| You will pay Mr Jones.
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| Always one step away.
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| There’s no one here to leave you behind but me. |