| These bodies that came to cavort
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| These bodies that came to contort
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| These bodies that we don’t listen to anyway
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| Came to move with the times
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| Came to play outside
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| These bodies that we make sit down all day
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| These bodies, they don’t want all the wine
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| We give them
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| They try to warn us off
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| But we won’t listen
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| Okay, so let’s start them up
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| They’re ready to run and jump
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| These bodies, they came to dance for a day
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| These bodies that we don’t listen to anyway
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| These bodies that came to cavort
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| These bodies that came to contort
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| These bodies we make stay still all day
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| They wanna play outside
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| Move with the moon and tide
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| These bodies that we don’t listen to anyway
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| They’re so mysterious and so
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| We fear them
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| They try to warn us
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| But we can’t hear them
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| Okay, so let’s start them up
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| They’re ready to do their stuff
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| These bodies, they came to dance for a day
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| These bodies that we don’t listen to anyway |