| There’s a pink world
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| Comin' down
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| Yeah, there’s a pink world
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| Comin' down
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| In a quite little village by the sea
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| I hear the calling and it calls for you and me
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| So leave your riches and your houses on the hills
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| Cancel all your credit cards and settle up your bills
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| Cause you won’t need them anymore
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| Close down the factories
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| Blow up all the stores
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| Cause there’s a pink world
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| Comin' down
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| Yeah, there’s a pink world
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| Comin' down
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| Once I stood in new york city with a sign
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| Sayin', «the end is comin', friends
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| Repent while there’s still time»
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| I will admit that no one really seemed to hear
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| They would laugh and point their fingers
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| At my sandals and my beard
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| But now they’ll listen when I say
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| I have proof, cause I read it in the supermarket today
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| There’s a pink world
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| Comin' down
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| And it rolls like an avalanche
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| And it will sweep you away
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| Yes it rolls like an avalanche
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| And it will carry us away |