| Maitre Charcot he can send you where the winds blow
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| Look in his eye and your mind goes into Limbo
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| They say, he’s mad as a hatter
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| He’s no medicine man
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| Let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go Maitre Charcot he can teach you what you don’t know
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| Look in his eye and the clock runs out of tempo
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| He knows, it’s mind over matter
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| You’ll fit in the palm of his hand
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| Let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go It doesn’t need too much explaining
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| It doesn’t seem to be so hard
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| You just count to ten and then back again
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| And before long you won’t know where you are
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| Maitre Charcot he will catch you if you let go Look in his eyes and your thoughts go into slow motion
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| You glide, like birds of a feather
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| He flies higher than you
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| Let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go For any doubt you have remaining
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| Let me remind you once again
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| You just close you eyes as the eagle flies
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| and before you know it you won’t feel any pain, any pain
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| I’d like to stay here forever, who needs the hullabaloo?
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| Let yourself go, let yourself go, let yourself go |