| 'Cause it’s the funniest feeling
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| So let’s slip inside
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| Out of this world
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| Out of this life
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| 'Cause this place called home
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| Is no longer mine
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| So now I need to occupy your mind
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| I just want to occupy your mind
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| ('Cause it’s the funniest feeling)
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| I just want to occupy your mind
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| (So let’s slip inside)
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| I just want to occupy your mind
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| (Oh, it’s the funniest feeling)
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| I just want to occupy your mind
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| (To leave it all behind)
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| Well there’s a crack in the ceiling
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| And there’s a hole in the sky
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| And there’s a government warning
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| They don’t like our kind
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| But now it’s three in the morning
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| And I’m feeling just fine
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| And I just want to occupy your mind
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| I just want to occupy your mind
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| (Oh it’s the funniest feeling)
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| I just want to occupy your mind
|
| (So let’s slip inside)
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| I just want to occupy your mind
|
| (Oh, it’s the funniest feeling)
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| I just want to occupy your mind
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| (To leave it all behind)
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| (I just want to occupy your mind…)
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| Our bodies are dancing
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| Divisions all die
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| Eye of the beholder
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| Beholding the eye
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| And in this infinite space, dear
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| I can hardly feel time
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| And I just want to occupy your mind |