| Dreams seen by a man-made machine
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| How does it seem, how does it seem
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| That we can see each others dreams
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| That we can see each others dreams
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| Last night sleep, only to the beat
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| Last night sleep, only to the beat
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| Last night sleep, only to the beat
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| She hold green onions in her hand
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| She listens to the sound of the band
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| A bed of green spam grows in her head
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| Talking to the rising sun, yes, she’s talking to the rising sun
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| Oh papa-papa there, oh papa-papa there
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| Oh papa-papa there, yeah yeah, papa-papa cares
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| Oh moma-moma there, oh moma-moma there
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| Oh moma-moma there, yeah yeah, moma-moma cares
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| Yes, yes, yes, moma-moma there, oh yes, moma-moma cares
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| Yes, yes, moma-moma there, yeah yeah, moma-moma cares
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| Yeah yeah, papa-papa there, yeah yeah, papa-papa cares
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| Last night sleep, only to the beat
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| Last night sleep, only to the beat
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| Last night sleep, only to the beat |