| I saw him turn on
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| Like a machine in the park
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| Saying 'please come with me'
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| But you’ve been there before
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| I saw him whirr away
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| Into the night
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| Like a nightmare on wheels
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| Saying 'never again'
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| I’d give it all up for you
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| I’d even be a number just for you
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| The strangest living boy
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| You could ever wish to see
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| 'That's me'
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| Yellowed newspapers
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| Tell the story of someone
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| 'Do you know this man?'
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| Tomorrow the cure
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| Only police ever
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| See night time for real
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| Turn on the light
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| And cry 'no more, no more'
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| I was standing outside your door
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| Waiting for the grey men to go
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| When my mind turned on me
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| With a vengeance I had never known
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| My own
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| Everyone heard
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| The voice on the radio
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| Saying 'why move around
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| And waste my time'
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| There are no
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| Independents anymore
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| The tape is a circle
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| But who really cares
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| I saw you behind the wall
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| I even heard you laugh at me
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| You disgust me tonight
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| With your answer to something new
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| That’s you |