| Sophisticated minds, you are your country
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| Situated in a line in my city
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| In a forgotten dream I can’t wake up
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| Thank you mama Her Majesty
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| Hey! |
| hey! |
| hey!
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| The dream becoming reality all the day
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| So…
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| Reach out to somebody’s god
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| Cos what you take is what you give
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| Reach out, get what you want
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| Cos what it takes is all there is
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| My mind it flies and it alights on the panes
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| Every night I’m getting high in the doorway
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| The situation’s sublime, let’s face it
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| Taking from the deaf and the blind
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| Hey! |
| hey! |
| hey !
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| At home in a hole in the ground all the day
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| So…
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| Reach out to somebody’s god
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| Cos what you take is what you give
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| Speak out, get what you want
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| Cos what it takes is all there is
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| I’m strung and wound beyond all the harmony
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| And when I die I’m gonna fly economy
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| My dream’s a reality always
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| Thank our mama Her Majesty
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| Hey! |
| hey! |
| hey!
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| Sleep under falling leaves all the day
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| So…
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| Reach out to someone you love
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| Cos what you take is what you give
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| Reach out to somebody you love
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| Cos all you’ve got is all there is
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| Speak out to someone you love
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| Cos what you take is all there is |