| You saw the old clouds
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| Up high in the New Year
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| After the winter went down
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| You thought that the skies would clear
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| But they didn’t
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| You said «I thought that was it
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| But it isn’t»
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| Lit up like a phone
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| In the middle of the night
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| Action, camera, lights
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| Oh action, camera, lights, alright
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| How do we keep you off counter
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| With the cats in the kitchen?
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| We can put you on the list
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| Or you can pay the admission
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| Unless of course it’s a sell out
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| If they tell you this is Heaven
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| Get the hell out
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| You can dish it
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| Try to fish it ‘til the fish don’t bite
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| Action, camera, lights
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| Oh, action, camera, lights, alright
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| Every now and then
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| You gotta give what you’ve taken
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| You can still draw a line
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| While the pen keeps shakin'
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| Comrade, keep climbing
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| We can stumble
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| With impeccable timing
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| You can still right your wrongs
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| While they’re reading you your rights
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| Action, camera, lights
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| Oh, action, camera, lights, alright
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| Action (action), camera (camera), lights (lights), alright |