| Slowly, slowly all fall down
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| A blindfold dance and a 1,2,3
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| No mistake where they always emphasize security
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| Draw the curtains, shut the door, the heater’s on I couldn’t ask for more
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| I pull the sheets right overhead
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| Snuggle, snuggle safe in bed
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| Take the wight right off my shoulder
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| Misery claims much too late
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| Bow the head or grip the sabre
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| Vermichten regenerate
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| Bright eyed young inherit all
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| treading down upon the fallen
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| They was drawn towards the Hum
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| Plenty more where they come from.
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| Slowly, slowly all fall down
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| A blindfold dance and a 1,2,3
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| Swarm upset the gentle lamb
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| A hive don’t hold no humble bee!
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| Slowly, slowly, out it came,
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| Tendencies that weren’t the same
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| And they were drawn towards the Hum
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| Plenty more where We come from. |