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Yeah, there comes a booming sound |
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It used to come from underground |
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And now it emanates |
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From a kind of welfare state |
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Of the soul |
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Yeah, baby of the soul |
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And of the sweet, sweet soul |
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Let's be certain |
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Of the deliberate monologue |
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As sure as if it will fall |
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Across you, unto you |
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Will most certainly leave the doing |
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The doing undone |
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Come on undone |
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Come on undone |
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And we are doing |
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And we are screwing |
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Up our lives today, today |
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Up our lives today, today |
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Up our lives today, today |
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What's that we chanted |
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It's this we planted |
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C'mon progeny, progeny |
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C'mon progeny, progeny |
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C'mon progeny, progeny |
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