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Look up on the wall
There on the floor Under the pillow Behind the door There's a crack in the mirror Somewhere there's a hole in the window pane Do you think I'm to blame Tell me do you think I'm to blame (When we do it) You're never there (When you show it) You stop and stare (Abacab) He's in anywhere (Abacab) If you're wrapping up the world Cause you've taken someone else's girl When they turn on the pillow Even when they answer the telephone Don't you think that by now Tell me don't you think that by now (When we do it) You're never there (When you show it) You stop and stare (Abacab) He's in anywhere (Abacab) Doesn't really care You want it You've got it Now you know You want it You've got it Now you know It's an illusion It's a game Or reflection Of someone else's name When you wake in the morning Wake and find you're covered in cellophane Well there's a hole in the somewhere Yeah there's a hole in the somewhere Baby there's a hole in the somewhere Now there's a hole in the somewhere (When we do it) You're never there (When you show it) You stop and stare (Abacab) He's in anywhere (Abacab) |
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| 2. |
| 3:58 |
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It's funny, you know,
'Cause there's an old rock 'n' roller. He's got nowhere to go. Did you ever think of takin' him in? Somebody help him, somebody please. Put another record on, 'Cause he likes that song. It's funny, you know, He never done nothin', done nobody wrong. Didn't thing about changin' his name, But I'm gonna tell him it's the same old game. Put another record on. Round, round, round and around, oh. Oh, see him smile. Well, lately I've seen him Walkin' down the street, kinda movin' his feet. Everyone I know looks the other way. Somebody help him, somebody say: Put another record on. Round, round, round and around, oh. Oh, see him smile. Just put another record on |
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