| It’s poetry in motion
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| She turned her tender eyes to me
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| As deep as any ocean
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| As sweet as any harmony
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| Mmm — but she blinded me with science
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| «She blinded me with science!»
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| And failed me in biology
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| When I’m dancing close to her
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| (Blinding me with science) — science!
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| I can smell the chemicals
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| (Blinding me with science) — science!)
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| «Ssss-science!»
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| Mmm — but it’s poetry in motion
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| And when she turned her eyes to me
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| As deep as any ocean
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| As sweet as any harmony
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| She blinded me with science
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| (She blinded me with science)
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| And failed me in geometry
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| When she’s dancing next to me
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| (Blinding me with science) — science!
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| I can hear machinery
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| (Blinding me with science) — science!
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| It’s poetry in motion
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| And now she’s making love to me
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| The spheres’re in commotion
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| The elements in harmony
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| She blinded me with science
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| (She blinded me with science!)
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| And hit me with technology
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| (Good heavens Miss Sakamoto — you’re beautiful!)
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| I don’t believe it!
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| There she goes again!
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| She’s tidied up, and I can’t find anything!
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| All my tubes and wires
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| And careful notes
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| And antiquated notions
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| But! |
| — it's poetry in motion
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| And when she turned her eyes to me
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| As deep as any ocean
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| As sweet as any harmony
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| Mmm — she blinded me with science
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| (She blinded me with science!)
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| She blinded me with |