Be fine in line stand straight in time
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When in doubt watch me then mime
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What you see carbon copy now believe what I believe
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Exactly what do I see? Hypocrisy and I'm slippin' free
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Your movin' to San Francisco
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I see you're leavin' today
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There ain't a place you can leave and then go
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Assume your trouble will stay
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All these are things that you've shown to me
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Now it's not what you want to be
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When you say it's such a clear day
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Though it be a clear day
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You turn around and the people will say
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Must be a cloudy day
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See excuse dished out from the telly
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Have a hard time to swallow really
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Now I feel like my hearts on fire
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Spread like waves from a radio wire
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Shoot like sparks of electrical tower
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Look like lightning and thundershower
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Is it enough for the world to see
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There's something and someone to believe
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San Francisco
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| The Dingees |
