| Unknown, unseen
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| We live underneath the radar
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| No sign on screen
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| We dance underneath the radar
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| Between the walls, well hey
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| We’re just too small to make a fuss about it
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| Did something fall? |
| Well, hey
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| What is the point in losin' sleep about it?
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| See ya later, see ya later
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| Hip-a-no-no-no-no
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| Hip-a-no-no-no-no
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| See ya later, call me
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| We dance underneath the radar
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| We live underneath the bomb
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| When you live underneath the radar
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| There’s no way that you’re ever gonna get far
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| We kiss underneath the search lights
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| And we live underneath the bomb
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| When you live underneath the radar
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| There’s no way that you’re ever gonna get far
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| (So get hip)
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| We speak, unheard
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| Like ants we dance between the towers
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| We sleep, they move
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| Come sailin' over the horizon
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| Between the walls, well hey
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| We’re just too small to make a fuss about it
|
| Did something fall? |
| Well, hey
|
| What is the point in losin' sleep about it?
|
| See ya later, see ya later
|
| Hip-a-no-no-no-no
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| Hip-a-no-no-no-no
|
| See ya later, call me
|
| We dance underneath the radar
|
| We live underneath the bomb
|
| When you live underneath the radar
|
| There’s no way that you’re ever gonna get far
|
| We kiss underneath the search lights
|
| And we live underneath the bomb
|
| When you live underneath the radar
|
| There’s no way that you’re ever gonna get far
|
| (So get hip)
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| He says I am the doctor in a B-52
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| I come across the horizon
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| Drop my love on you
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| I’m gonna woo ya all, watch out
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| I’m gonna woo ya all, see ya later
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| See ya later, see ya later
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| Hip-a-no-no-no-no
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| Hip-a-no-no-no-no
|
| See ya later, call me
|
| Between the walls, well hey
|
| We’re just too small to make a fuss about it
|
| Did something fall? |
| Well, hey
|
| What is the point in losin' sleep about it?
|
| We dance underneath the radar
|
| We live underneath the bomb
|
| When you live underneath the radar
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| There’s no way that you’re ever gonna get far, so get hip |