| Looking over hong kong harbour
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| Throw a shrimp in yellow wine
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| Eat it when it ceases moving
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| Just before is fine too
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| There’s an ancient chinese saying
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| Always seems to slip my mind
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| Does it really die with honour
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| Does it really matter
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| It’s a big world — so much to do
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| Sitting on a beach in bali
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| Tried to reach and grab a cloud
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| Looked so much like cotton candy
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| And I’m feeling god-like
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| Could it be just what I’m eating
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| Only mushrooms after all
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| And with juice of avocado
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| I should live forever
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| It’s a big world — so much to see much
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| Sitting on the floor in kyoto
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| Marvel at the latest catch
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| Eat it as soon as you are able
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| Quick before they cook it
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| There’s an eyeball staring at me
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| And I know I’ve met my match
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| Do I eat or am I eaten
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| It’s a new adventure
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| It’s a big world — so much to do
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| It’s a big world — so much to see
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| From the leningradsky prospekt
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| On the road to mandalay
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| There’s a new intoxication
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| Hits you just as you’re leaving
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| Caf sur les champs-elyses
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| Baklava in istanbul
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| Smoke a pipe in casablanca
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| Question all you believe in
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| It’s a big world — so much to do
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| It’s a big world — so much to see
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| And plenty of room for me and you |