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Oh, well you might have some conversation |
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Smashed in a bar |
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Clocking all of the disco dolls that blind you |
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Or check out some mad situations |
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Some silly farce |
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So real, you can feel it twist inside you |
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But everywhere you go |
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Everything you do |
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Every place you know |
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Every word you choose |
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I'm in everybody's eyes |
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Everybody's lives |
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I'm in everything you see |
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You belong to me |
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Oh, well you might walk down by the station through garbage and rust |
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And breath in all the diseases just like I do |
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Or driving through some conurbation you'll step on the gas |
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And I'll be sat right there beside you |
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Cos everywhere you go |
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Everything you do |
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Every place you know |
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Every word you choose |
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I'm in everybody's eyes |
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Everybody's lies |
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I'm in everything you see |
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You belong to me |
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Well you can smash the windows |
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and break some faces |
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or spray graffiti on public places |
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or act round some dead town |
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But I'll be there |
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Cos everywhere you go |
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Everything you do |
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Every place you know |
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Every word you choose |
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I'm in everybody's eyes |
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Everybody's lies |
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I'm in everything you see |
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You belong to me |
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