| Time to put the earphones on No!
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| La la la la La la la la Laaaaaaa
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| La la la la
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| (Born to multiply) Born to multiply
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| Born to gaze into night skies
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| When all you want’s one more Saturday
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| Well look here until then
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| They gonna buy your life’s time
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| So keep your wick in the air and your feet in the fetters
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| 'Till the day we come in doing cartwheels
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| We all crawl out by ourselves
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| And your shape on the dance floor
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| Will have me thinking such filth I’ll gouge my eyes
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| You’d be damned to be one of us girl
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| Faced with a dodo’s conundrum
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| I felt like I could just fly
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| But nothing happend every time I tried
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| Wooo, ooooh!
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| A duotone on the wall
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| The selfless fool who hoped he’d save us all
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| Never dreamt of such sterile hands
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| You keep them folded in your lap
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| Or raise them up to beg for scraps
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| You know he’s holding you down
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| With the tips of his fingers just the same
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| Will you be pulled from the ocean
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| But just a minute too late
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| Or changed by a potion
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| And find a handsome young mate for you to love
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| You’ll be damned to pining through the windowpanes you know
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| You’d trade your life for any ordinary Joe’s
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| Well do it now or grow old cause
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| Your nightmares only need a year or two to unfold
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| Been alone since you were twenty-one
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| You haven’t laughed since January
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| You try and make like this is so much fun
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| But we know it to be quite contrary
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| La la la la la la la Dare to be one of us girl
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| Faced with the android’s conundrum
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| I felt like I should just cry
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| But nothing happens every time I take one on the chin
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| Yeah Himmler in your coat you don’t know how long I’ve been
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| Watching the lantern dim starved of oxygen
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| So give me your hand and let’s jump out the window |