| When I step out on the street
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| All the papers speak to me Telling me about the truth on pages
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| Fish are dying out again
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| Michael Jackson had a friend
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| I should not forget to spend my wages
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| That’s how everybody knows what everybody knows about
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| Everybody are the bodes that we all know about
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| Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare
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| Why hasn’t it exploded yet
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| Invisible
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| Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare
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| Why hasn’t it exploded yet
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| It’s Invisible
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| Obama: Showbiz
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| Jesus: Showbiz
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| Art: Showbiz
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| Democracy: Showbiz
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| Sex: Showbiz
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| Iraq: Showbiz
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| Memories: Showbiz
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| Sophie Hunger: Showbiz
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| I don’t know what it is that it is behind the curtain
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| There is something out there burning and is unspoken
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| Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare
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| Why hasn’t it exploded yet
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| Invisible
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| Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare
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| Why hasn’t it exploded yet
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| Invisible
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| Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare
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| Why hasn’t it exploded yet
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| Invisible
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| Where are all the people at Someone’s paying for the fare
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| Why hasn’t it exploded yet
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| It’s Invisible
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| Somewhere in the Hindukush
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| Lives the greatest poet
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| Scribbling signs into to the dust
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| We would never know it |