It's a brain-drain overload laid out on the reel-to-reel
A warning
Beam it off the satellite
Send it through the TV
Get it
Disguising shadows are concealers
Traitors, spies and double-dealers
In the stre
She's speaking like a gibbering foreigner
Got a cripple in her
He got lost among the stars
Hollywood flash, cash, mansions and
I saw Mr. Moon last night
You know he's on the
You know He calls you long distance
No doubt He's dropped
Clouds are gathering around my head
It's a rainy day without
She had one foot on the ground and one foot
Gonna have to pass by Wise Acres
You can smell the
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