| The world at any time might take its own thalidomide
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| It’s just one of those things
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| You see eternity fell out of love when we invented self-destruct
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| It was one of those things
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| Now you’re walkin' in, you’re walkin' out, you’re steppin' in and steppin'
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| round and it don’t change a thing
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| These fools who have given you these mystical new points of view
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| That never meant a thing
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| Oh let’s get drunk and watch the TV, a special’s on tonight
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| I’ll fill my pocket full of stones and I’ll throw 'em at the light
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| 'Cuz I stop and I think, well
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| It could be different
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| A new day but it’s
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| No different
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| It’s all changed, but it’s
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| No different
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| So stop
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| And walk away-a-hey-hey, for more of the same
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| I don’t wanna argue with ya, anyway the end result’s always the same
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| It’s just I tune into the never-never, everything will sing forever
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| Ain’t it always the same
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| They’re beamin' local hope out on the on the stero waves
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| Salvation’s on the dial but a foot’s in the grave
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| So you stop and think, well it’s
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| Real different
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| It’s not new but it
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| Seems different
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| It all changed well
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| What’s the difference
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| Stop
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| And turn away
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| For more of the same
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-uwoh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-uwoh
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| It’s the little things they do
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| That scare me so
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| Somethin' in their smile
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| That tells me things ain’t kooooosher
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| I’m getting too different, I’m getting too dangerous
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| Doctor, what’s the cure
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| Tonight’s another set of rules, tonight is not like other nights
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| I’m almost sure
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| The doctor clicks his tongue with his real head case
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| And awaits the generator of rehabilitation
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| He stops and thinks well
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| This could be different
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| A new day but it’s
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| No different
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| All changed but
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| It’s not different
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| So stop
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| And turn away-hey-hey-hey
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| Maybe someday
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-uwoh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-uwoh
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| It’s no different
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| (doodoo, a-doodoo, a-doo-doo, a-doodoo, a-doot doot!) |