| They said:
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| «Lady or gentleman
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| You’re either or
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| It’s morning, it’s evening
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| It’s once or it’s more»
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| What’s the name? |
| what’s the name? |
| What’s the name again?
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| When I held up the roof the floor would cave in
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| Shadowboxing, monologue and we talk and we talk and we talk
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| Shadowboxing, monologue and we walk and we walk and we walk
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| Scribbling and coughing a line in the winds
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| Busy with oiling your sandcastle’s hinges
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| What’s the name? |
| what’s the name? |
| What’s the name again?
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| Stamp on the ground and the ceiling falls in
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| Shadowboxing, monologue and we talk and we talk and we talk
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| Shadowboxing, monologue and we walk and we walk and we walk
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| Shadowboxing, monologue and we clean and we clean and we clean
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| Shadowboxing, monologue and we dream and we dream and we dream
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| And we go down to the beggar, to fight for a queen
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| And It’s now and forever, and we are and we seem
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| And we sculptured a statue to worship and bear
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| The chaos that’s behind the glass of
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| Who and what and who and what we are
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| Shadowboxing, monologue and we talk and we talk and we talk
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| Shadowboxing, monologue and we walk and we walk and we walk
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| Shadowboxing, monologue and we dream and we dream and we dream |