| I looked into her eyes and I swore
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| I’ve never written a cliche before
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| And I’ll probably never do so
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| She was beautiful though
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| I think it’s time for me and you to take over the world
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| I think it’s time for me and you to take over the world
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| I’m only a paperboy from the North West
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| But I can scrub up well in my Sunday best
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| How could I ever do for you?
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| Because I’m true and I’m real and this is how I feel
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| I think it’s time for me and you to take over the world
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| I think it’s time for me and you to take over the world
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| A glossy magazine on the coffee table
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| And you’ve held court with half of the culprits in
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| There who seem unstable
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| But you don’t look at them like you do at me
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| Those eyes are only mine, what a wonderful time
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| When your eyes are mine, and mine are yours
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| I turn over in bed and you’re not there
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| Nowhere to be seen
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| All I can do is flip the Mac and gently touch the screen
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| I think it’s time for me and you to take over the world
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| I think it’s time for me and you to take over the world
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| Take over the world
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| Take over the world |