to moonn6pence from shootingstar
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I bought your record, and I fell crestfallen
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By the borrowed blisters of an old time zone
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Cuz I remember when the backbeat wasn't programmed in
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and heroes were still human and messed up
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[Chorus]
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And they rocked on real drums (twice)
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don't let this carry on, dear son
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Real drums forever...
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I guess I can't say much, cuz you got me dancin'
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But if this ain't new disco, it sure as hell comes close
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And I'll smile if you win, but now you've got me wondering
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if this means you're inspired or washed up
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[Chorus]
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Real Drums
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