| Murder follows me like a leech from sunset, hard on my heels to the midnight
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| Beach
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| Multitudes of every skin, around the glowing sparks they begin
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| To sing
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| Everybody is watching the dancer, all the way from barcelona
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| Teddy boys are farming, its all a little alarming
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| Chorus: I felt forty-five and was barely alive
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| I saw a human tribe and was terrified
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| Cross-legged and nonchalant, I try to make the sermon read
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| Back to front
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| Laughing all the time, this soeech goes like a dream and all
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| Of us hits the streets
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| Everybody screams «follow the leader"and begging now for food from
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| The feeder
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| Murder taps my shoulder — I fell the air getting colder
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| Chorus: I felt forty-five and was barely alive
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| I saw a human tribe and was terrified
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| Simply, now its matter of time, everything is loose but soon
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| It will be fine
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| Giving out whiskey and rules, were just dangling our feet sitting
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| Here by the pool
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| Everybody is calling me something (all the time were looking for something)
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| Teddy boys in armour, threatening my whole panorama
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| Chorus: I felt forty-five and was barely alive
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| I saw a human tribe and was terrified |