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By The Stranglers, It's not that easy
Never to look back
The years distort the
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By The Stranglers, Just look at that girl
She knows the world owes her
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By The Stranglers, Whatever happened to Leon Trotsky?
He got an ice pick,
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By The Stranglers, I saw an orange robe burning
I saw youth on fire
I
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By The Stranglers, Out of my mind. I can't get you
Out of my
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By The Stranglers, I went in search of paradise
They said it would be
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By The Stranglers, The day was sicky yellow
The night was so untight
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By The Stranglers, She's gone and left me
I don't know why
That girl she's
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By The Stranglers, I'm looking forward to the year of '88
We'll be
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By The Stranglers, Somewhere in Africa, somewhere in Rome
People are sleeping awake in
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By The Stranglers, When you're lying in your bed
Wide awake with sleepy head
Thinkin'
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By The Stranglers, Many People
Tell You That They're Your Friend
You Believe Them
You Need
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By The Stranglers, Don't you like the way
I move when you see me?
Don't
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By The Stranglers, Just like an Indian I climb
Offering sacrifice
Up to the temple
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By The Stranglers, One day you see a strange little girl look at
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By The Stranglers, You get a taste it ain't enough
To eat your fill
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By The Stranglers, I knew she was a feline
She moved with ease and
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By The Stranglers, Fly straight with perfection
Find me a new direction
We never realised
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By The Stranglers, If ever you had counted
The centuries you threw away
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By The Stranglers, Too many teardrops falling make a final bow
Over the years
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By The Stranglers, Sits in his room at night
Flits back and forth round
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By The Stranglers, Two sunspots are staring at me
One to the left
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By The Stranglers, I've been beaten around my head
I've been beaten nearly dead
Been
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By The Stranglers, Gonna garb my crop gonna grab my hat
Gotta change my
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By The Stranglers, Thank you, my fatherland
For helping me to be totally reintegrated
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By The Stranglers, If you see me walkin' down the streets, and I
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By The Stranglers, Hey man, I like your beard,
And I like the way
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By The Stranglers, They crucify you when you get it wrongWhen things are
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By The Stranglers, Golden brown texture like sunLays me down with my mind
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By The Stranglers, In this place I call homeThere's a place where I'm