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People say that they want to be free
They look at him and they look at me
But it's only themselves they're wanting to see
And everybody knows about it

We talk all night and we're all turned on
We believe we heard him singing his song
Telling us all there was work to be done
And everyone sung a chorus of I am the walrus

Yes disneyland has come to town
Everyone's dressed and standing around
Alice is wearing her sexiest gown
But she doesn't want you to look at her

Beautiful people are queuing to drown
They wait for the lifeguard to put on his crown
But he's up at the other end of town
Trying to talk to the mirror

The scientist talks and he knows what he means
He sits on the floor and has beautiful dreams
Then he gets brought down by a woman who screams
But he knows it's only a record¡­ oh yes it is

His brave new girl stops feeding the ants
And looks at him with her septic pants
She still knows how to make him dance
And forget about emancipation¡­ it's just imagination

And you and I we sit and hum
We know something's got to come
And get us off our endless bum
There's probably one in the bathroom
Or even in the hall
I don't know anymore than you do
In fact I don't know anything at all
People say that they want to be free   They look at him and they look at me   But it's only themselves they're wanting to see   And everybody knows about it      We talk all night and we're all turned on   We believe we heard him singing his song   Telling us all there was work to be done   And everyone sung a chorus of I am the walrus      Yes disneyland has come to town   Everyone's dressed and standing around   Alice is wearing her sexiest gown   But she doesn't want you to look at her      Beautiful people are queuing to drown   They wait for the lifeguard to put on his crown   But he's up at the other end of town   Trying to talk to the mirror      The scientist talks and he knows what he means   He sits on the floor and has beautiful dreams   Then he gets brought down by a woman who screams   But he knows it's only a record¡­ oh yes it is      His brave new girl stops feeding the ants   And looks at him with her septic pants   She still knows how to make him dance   And forget about emancipation¡­ it's just imagination      And you and I we sit and hum   We know something's got to come   And get us off our endless bum   There's probably one in the bathroom   Or even in the hall   I don't know anymore than you do   In fact I don't know anything at all