| it’s been the early nineties,
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| it came around, another mood appeared,
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| making more money with poor sound,
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| How to escape from this noise,
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| chart music bad voice, no sense
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| lost music,
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| We’ve not heard for years,
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| open your mind and just feel it,
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| it runs out with tears,
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| Open your ears and feel fine
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| making idols by TV-shows,
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| no talents there,
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| talking 'bout things they don’t know,
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| good music’s hidden anywhere
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| how to escape from this noise,
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| chart music bad voice, no sense
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| lost music,
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| We’ve not heard for years,
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| open your mind and just feel it,
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| it runs out with tears,
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| Open your ears and feel fine
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| the passion for music,
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| where is it now,
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| finding back to real values,
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| there’s a way somehow
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| lost music,
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| We’ve not heard for years,
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| open your mind and just feel it,
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| it runs out with tears,
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| Open your ears and feel fine |