| Spacey Sunday friend of mine
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| Is going to cut the red wire but there isn’t time
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| To cover your ears and protect your mind
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| From spacey Sunday friend of mine
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| She’s got some weird imagination
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| She can think what she likes 'cos
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| She reckons that she comes from some outer-space station
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| She can do what she likes 'cos
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| Hazy Monday friend of mine
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| Is going to cut the red wire but there isn’t time
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| To cover your ears and protect your mind
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| From hazy Monday friend of mine
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| She says that she’s made from a combination
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| She can say what she likes 'cos
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| It’s a mixture of dust and aggravation
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| She can say what she likes but
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| When your train comes off the rails
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| There’s not a lot you can do
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| If your ship starts to sink
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| Then you can swim till you’re blue
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| But it isn’t any good, no matter how good it is for you
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| Lazy Tuesday friend of mine
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| Is going to cut the red wire but there isn’t time
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| To cover your ears and protect your mind
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| From lazy Tuesday friend of mine
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| To cover your ears and protect mind from
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| A friend of a friend of a friend of mine, bomb
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| Its been so ever such a long, long time, bomb
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| Now I’m so sorry my friend my mind’s gone |