| Her heart is nearly breaking, the earth is nearly quaking
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| The Tokyo’s taxi’s braking, it’s screaming to a halt
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| And there’s nothing to hold on to when gravity betrays you
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| And every kiss enslaves you-oo-oo
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| She knows how hard her heart grows under the nuclear shadows
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| She can’t escape the feeling repeating in her head
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| When after all the urges some kind of truth emerges
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| We felt the deadly surges
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| Discovering Japan--an --an
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| Discovering Japan--an --an
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| The GIs only use her, they only ram right through her
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| Giving an eastern promise, that they could never keep
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| Seeing a million miles, between their joke and smiles
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| She heard their hard denials
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| As the tears dropped sideways down her face, face
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| I wake up talking in the tongue of a different race, race
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| And as the flight touches down my watch says 8:02
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| But that’s midnight to you
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| Midnight to you
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| Midnight to you
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| I dreamed headlong collisions in jet lag panavisions
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| I shouted sayonara it didn’t mean goodbye
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| But lovers turn to posers show up in film exposures
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| Just like in travel brochures
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| Discovering Japan Discovering Japan
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| (x6 and fade) |