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Sat at the lights while they change, on the dashboard I'm shaking |
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I thought of you, and the boy with his head on the table |
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Everything is new, everything is new |
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And I know my digging |
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And I know my singing too |
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Well I knew the girl, before she was glazed |
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Fried in time to the heat of your gaze |
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She used to speak for herself (speak for herself) |
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But now she speaks for the name |
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Everything is new, everything is new |
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Well I know my digging |
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And I know my singing too |
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The fruit in the window, it never decays |
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It was built to last, it was bought to stay |
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By a barefoot girl, from a different age |
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Everything is new, everything is new |
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Well I know my digging |
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And I know my singing too |
