| Look up on the wall
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| There on the floor
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| Under the pillow
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| Behind the door
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| There’s a crack in the mirror
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| Somewhere there’s a hole in a window-pane
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| Now do you think I’m to blame
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| Tell me do you think I’m to blame
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| (When they do it) you’re never there
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| (When they show it) you stop and stare
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| (Abacab) isn’t anywhere
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| (Abacab)
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| If you’re wrappin'
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| Up the world
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| Cause you’ve taken
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| Someone else’s girl
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| When they turn on the pillow
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| Even when they answer the telephone
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| Don’t you think they’ll find out
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| Tell me don’t you think they’ll find out
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| (When they do it) you’re never there
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| (When they show it) you stop and stare
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| (Abacab) isn’t anywhere
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| (Abacab) doesn’t really care
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| You want it, you’ve got it, you’ve gotta go
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| You want it, you’ve got it, now you know
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| It’s an illusion
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| It’s a game
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| A reflection
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| Of someone else’s name
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| When you wake in the morning
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| Wake and find you’re covered in cellophane
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| Well there’s a hole in there somewhere
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| Yeah there’s a hole in there somewhere
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| Baby there’s a hole in there somewhere
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| Now there’s a hole in there somewhere
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| (When they do it) you’re never there
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| (When they show it) you stop and stare
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| (Abacab) isn’t anywhere
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| (Abacab) |