("What do we have for you, sir? What would you like?"
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"What do ya got?")
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Let me in, let me in, let me in
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Oh please, please, please, please!
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I might die but I don't care
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You get down from the train and then run for two days
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through the end of all ghettos, a junkyard in the rain
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She appears in a hail of carbon and steam
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with a hissing of brakes and a fire-alarm scream
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Her headlamp eyes are on you
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She sees behind the child around you
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There's nowhere you could run to,
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even if you wanted--and it's too late now!
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CHORUS:
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Let me in, let me in, let me in oh please--1000%, 1000%
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Let me in, let me in, let me in right now--1000%
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She has dirtied up the windows
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She has lived in a trance
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She has killed for her pleasure
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She makes you look slow and stupid
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And you cannot escape her--no creator!
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Her frantic behaviour--no creator!
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And it dawned through the bricked-up window
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You see a mangled tree and a rainbow
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Rough ground to a dim horizon
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when you're a world away from the halfway of life
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which protected you--then rejected you!--CHORUS
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Die, quiver, groin shake, head shake, head shake, head shake, leg shake, quiver, quiver, quiver, quiver, shudder, shudder, shudder, shudder.......!!!
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Resolve! Resolve!
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Let me in, let me in, let me in, oh please--1000%, 1000%
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Let me in, let me in, let me in right now--1000%, 1000%
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I'll tell you lies about all my obsessions
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just to get what I want
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and get you all to do what I want
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I'll do anything I want with anybody I like
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I'm free
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I tell, I tell you, I tell you it's true....
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1000%
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| The Fatima Mansions |
