| Come on down, come on down
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| You’ll never get to heaven
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| When you wear a frown
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| There’s more to life than a TV gameshow
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| Where money wraps itself around your half Yeah
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| I’m gonna write your name in the book of angels
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| Laughing moment, curse the rising moon
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| When the whole world shatter
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| It’s what you got inside that matters (Angel)
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| So spread your wings and fly away
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| From terror, fear and dismay (Angel)
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| It’s much too late to say and cry
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| Forget the past just walk on
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| There’s a party going on in Atomic City
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| Some are dancing but none are sitting pretty
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| There’s a party going on in Atomic City
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| Some are slaves but none are sitting pretty
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| We’ve got no ozone
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| We got radiation
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| See the air pollution
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| From the power station
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| There’s a party going on in Atomic City
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| Some are dancing but none are sitting pretty
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| La luna es hermosa … yeah
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| La luna es hermosa … yeah
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| Thank your lucky stars
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| We’re not on Jupiter or Mars
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| Thank your lucky stars
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| We’re not on Jupiter or Mars
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| Come on down, come on down
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| You’ll never get to heaven if you wear a frown
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| Win a holiday a gameshow
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| Wrap tinsel around your halo
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| Beat the system before it beats you
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| Beat the system with your point of view
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| Beat the system, it’s the only way
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| Beat the system or there’ll be hell to pay
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| Thank your lucky stars
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| Your father’s castrated
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| Your mother’s sedated
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| Your brother’s on the run
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| Sister’s running round with everyone
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| I’m gonna write your name in the book of angels
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| Laughing moment curse the rising moon
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| Someday life’s a mean machine
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| You step right through the TV screen (Angel)
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| Let’s put the world to right
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| Don’t give up the fight (Angel)
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| If time stood still on my windowsill
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| I’d squash it like a fly (Angel)
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| We’ve got no ozone
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| There’s a party going on in Atomic City |