| Fake deals in the supermarket
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| TVs selling what you can get
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| She laughs nowhere as pretty as this.
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| Green cars crawling in the slow lane
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| Lost stars waiting for the dark train
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| She smiles, turns and blows the city a kiss.
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| Under the waves I feel her pull my body down
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| Under the waves she takes me where I wanna drown
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| Ah, gimme miles away she calls to me
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| This girl is a beautiful sea.
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| Freeze frame, graffiti at the bus stop
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| Star Wars, chewing gum and punk rock
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| She says, «What d’you say we give this a miss?»
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| Let’s go, take you where the wind blows
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| Sail ships far into tomorrow
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| We can turn and blow the city a kiss.
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| Instrumental
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| Under the waves I feel her pull my body down
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| Under the waves she takes me where I wanna drown
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| Ah, gimme miles away she calls my name
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| She gets into my veins
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| And writes my poetry
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| This girl is a beautiful sea
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| The girl is a beautiful sea
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| This girl is a beautiful sea
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| The girl is a beautiful sea. |