People FUS AND FIGHT, all through the night
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They use my senses in strange ways
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She knows just what you are, like a fading star
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And she uses my senses in strange ways *
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You've got to think zinc
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Think a, think a
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Think a, think a
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Think a, think a
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Ooh **
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You've got to think zinc
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Think a, think zinc
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Think a, think zinc
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Zinc, zinc
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Ooh **
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People FUSS AND FIGHT, all through the night
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They use my numbers in strange ways
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Over the telephone, you should hear them groan
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I crossed his wires in strange ways *
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**Repeat ***Repeat
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All my favourite people child, you gotta think zinc
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All my favourite people child, you gotta think zinc
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Think Zinc
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| Marc Bolan and T. Rex |
