| All adventures are so dangerous
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| Try routine - it kills
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| We were told that life is vowels
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| "A" and "U", but it doesn't happen
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| We wear everything upside down
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| We wear topsy-turvy
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| They scared us, they say, they will flog, boil
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| Blow off, inflate again with a pump
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| They told me, they repeated to me
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| You will grimace - it will remain so,
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| But I will hardly listen to you
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| I am an adventurous drunkard
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| Boredom in the office, no better at home
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| Instead of a call, only a groan is heard
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| Huge ears from the phone
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| How did I get tired of the phone
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| Chorus:
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| I turned off, I turned off
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| I turned off my phone
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| I promised never to turn off
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| But I turned off my phone
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| Second Verse: SBHR
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| We were soft, we were gentle
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| We also called garbage “coccyxes”
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| We spat cherries at passers-by
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| They shouted to the soldiers - Why are you trampling here?
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| We fed the rhino from the palm of our hand
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| We tickled the giant with a spear
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| We carried a file in a loaf
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| We spent the night in the mouth of a volcano
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| There is a minute, attention, time
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| Say whatever you wanted to say
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| In Indian feathers, in a pith helmet
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| Grace descends on the laziest
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| Everything around is fragile, if you touch it, it will crumble,
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| But I will hardly listen to you
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| Life without adventure is just meaningless
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| The song is for you to dance
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| This song is for you to dance
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| The song is for you to dance
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| This song is for you to dance
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| The song is for you to dance
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| Chorus:
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| I turned off, I turned off
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| I turned off my phone
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| I promised never to turn off
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| But I turned off my phone
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| But I turned off my phone |