| Eh, eh eh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| Eh, eh eh
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| Ooh, ooh
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| I, I’ve been thinking, I’ve been thinking
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| I, I could leave the world today
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| Everybody dies, we anoint their eyes and we dance like angels do
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| Writing out your name, little shapes that feign some knowledge of you
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| And you’ll never get sad and you’ll never get sick
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| And you’ll never get weak
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| We’re deep
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| In the belly of the beat, yeah!
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| I, I’ve been thinking, I’ve been thinking
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| I, I could leave the world today
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| Everybody dies, we cut out their eyes and we dance like angels do
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| Making our name in a world that feigns some knowledge of you
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| And you’ll never get sad and you’ll never get sick
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| And you’ll never get weak
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| We’re deep
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| In the belly of the beat, yeah! |