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lost my way You're living in a fantasy You're living in a fantasy You're living in a fantasy This beautiful world Being the first in the Irish Sea I got a
wants to be a singer Walking walking walking... The lights are on but nobody's at home Everybody wants to be a Everyone wants to be a friend Nobody
: Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get back where I belong I think you're crazy, maybe
: Who's in a bunker? Who's in a bunker? Women and children first And the children first And the children I'll laugh until my head comes off I'll
: Everyone Everyone around here Everyone is so near What's going on? What's going on? Everyone Everyone is so near Everyone has got the fear What
Kid A, Kid A Kid A, Kid A Everything Everything Everything Everything in its right place In its right place In its right place In its right place
not me I go Where I please I walk through walls I float down the Liffey I'm not here This isn't happening I'm not here I'm not here In a little
Who's in a bunker? Who's in a bunker? Women and children first And the children first And the children I'll laugh until my head comes off I'll
I slipped away I slipped on a little white lie We've got heads on sticks You've got ventriloquists We've got heads on sticks You've got ventriloquists
Everybody wants to be a singer Walking walking walking... The lights are on but nobody's at home Everybody wants to be a Everyone wants to be a friend
Red wine and sleeping pills Help me get back to your arms Cheap sex and sad films Help me get back where I belong I think you're crazy, maybe I
The best you can is good enough This one's optimistic This one went to market This one just came out of the swamp This one dropped a payload Fodder
Everyone Everyone around here Everyone is so near What's going on? What's going on? Everyone Everyone is so near Everyone has got the fear What
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: I slipped away I slipped on a little white lie We've got heads on sticks You've got ventriloquists We've got heads on sticks You've got ventriloquists
I sit away I sit down away We got heads on sticks And you got them toothpicks We got heads on sticks But you go in circles Stand and shout Have no problems