| If you be the Marx, I’ll be your Engels, babe
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| If you be the plot, I can be your ruse, boom
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| Union baby I could be your dues
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| If I’m in prison baby you’re my tunnel loose
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| Cause you’re the suffragette, and I’m the new vote
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| You are the miles, I could be your blue note, true though
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| You are the bloc, and I can be the soviet
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| You can be the talk, and I can be the walk
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| Even when the sky comes falling
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| Even when the sun don’t shine
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| I got faith in you and I
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| So put your pretty little hand in mine
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| Even when we’re down to the wire babe
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| Even when it’s do or die
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| We can do it baby simple and plain
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| This love is a sure thing
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| If you be my jimmy, I’ll be your grace lee
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| If you’re the picket baby, I could be your tough feet, line it up
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| Benjamin, I can be your quote
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| Neruda baby, I can be your boat, all aboard
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| Spraypaint, I’m the thinner, Jackie o, I’m Berliner
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| And it’s you, what can I do to deserve that
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| Angie Davis, I’ll be dissent
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| Ya say that I’m the one, cause boy you are a ten
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| But nothing normative
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| Even when the sky comes falling
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| Even when the sun don’t shine
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| I got faith in you and I
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| So put your pretty little hand in mine
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| Even when we’re down to the wire babe
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| Even when it’s do or die
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| We can do it baby simple and plain
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| This love is a sure thing
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| Even when the sky comes falling
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| Even when the sun don’t shine
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| I got faith in you and I
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| So put your pretty little hand in mine
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| Even when we’re down to the wire babe
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| Even when it’s do or die
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| We can do it baby simple and plain
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| This love is a sure thing |