Down, down make wars and walkaway
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even in the streets your feet don't move
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see their faces through the ????? specs
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turn to stare back up at you
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you, your eyes are green and mine are blue
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in the subway darkness I am watching you
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Oh my-my you are so sci-fi please will you let me ride
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Johnny, riding on the monorail
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johnny, riding on the monorail
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johnny, riding on the monorail
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monoraaail
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ooh, you know that life is terminal
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it's the Paris pullman in your mind again
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eyes like cameras move their lenses
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take this dream I offer you
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johnny, riding on the monorail
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johnny, riding on the monorail
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johnny, riding on the monorail
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All we cannot see we call invisible
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Tracks that move on pilons through the sky
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oh my my you are so sci-fi
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please will you let me ride
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Johnny riding on the monorail
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Johnny riding on the monorail
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Johnny riding on the monorail
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Johny on the monorail
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Johnny on the monorail
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Johnny on the monorail
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Johnny on the monorail
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Johnny on the monorail
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Johnny on the monorail
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Johnny on the monorail
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Johnny On The Monorail
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| The Buggles |
