| Listening, learning
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| And feel the world turning
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| And tasting all the smells
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| As our flesh is burning
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| I wish I could see it from a dizzying height
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| I wish I could see you seeing me tonight
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| And it’s a new kind of love
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| When you get touched by his glove
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| And you get blinded by the flash photo picture of
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| Picture of your new master
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| And your heart starts to beat a little faster
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| America wakes up to a brand new morning
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| As he appears in the night skies
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| Without warning
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| And it’s a new day’s dawn
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| And the thrill is never gone
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| And there’s a fire burning like hell on my lawn
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| And now it’s getting exciting
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| The interest is piqued
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| He’s gonna take us down to play a little hide and seek
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| Here it goes
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| Hello! |
| I see you
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| Hello there
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| Hello! |
| I see you
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| Hello there
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| It’s the end of times and of the conversation
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| And everybody clinging to their soul salvation
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| I find all their pleas for mercy so annoying
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| Hello, destructor! |
| I’m yours for the destroying
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| Now he’s an evil trendsetter
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| He’s a heavy heavy petter
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| When you lose one of your senses
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| All the others get better
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| It’s the natural selection
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| The synthetic horn section
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| He lives to astound
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| Take it down, take it down
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| Here it goes
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| Magic eyes and hocus-pocus
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| And now our blur is clearer than our focus
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| And now we’re getting our just desserts
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| Because the music hurts
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| The music hurts
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| Hurts
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| Hello! |
| I see you (Hello! I want you to know)
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| Hello there (I'm gonna join the cast of your one man show)
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| Hello! |
| I see you (Cause time begrudgingly marches on)
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| Hello there (Everything's going to be totally cool from now on)
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| Hello, hello, hello, hello
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| Hello, hello, hello, hello
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| Hello, hello, hello, hello
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| Hello, hello, hello, hello |