| Let’s get lost
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| Fingers burst
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| It is an ordinary evening, yeah-ah
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| I am broadcasting are you receiving, yeah-ah
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| Sick sick sound
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| All fall down
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| It is a necessary evil, yeah-ah
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| Just like highway gas stations and people, yeah-ah
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| I remember the golden days when all this was a mystery and
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| You could write a letter then or god forbid come visit me.
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| And if you find yourself without me?
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| Can you find yourself without me? |
| (3x)
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| Hey I’m fine
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| You say nothing but your tonuge is getting blacker all the time
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| it is a measurable feeling, yeah-ah
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| seven on a scale from dead to breathing, yeah-ah
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| I’ve connected speakers to my suitors at the discotheques
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| And they don’t know the difference
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| Are they men or are they Memorex?
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| And if you find yourself without me If you find yourself without me
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| c’mon find yourself without me
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| c’mon c’mon c’mon
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| And take your Listerine (Listerine)
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| I remember the golden days when all this was a mystery and
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| You could write a letter then or god forbid come visit me. |
| (2x)
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| And if you find yourself without me If you find yourself without me
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| c’mon find yourself without me
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| c’mon c’mon c’mon
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| And take your Listerine (Listerine, Listerine) |