One day the rain will fall
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on your stupid heads
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and it will wash away your stupid smiles forever
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Zapping through a brave new world
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from style to style
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from life to life
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life's designed by life-designers
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And the army of the party-people
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marches, dances through the streets
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raving, dancing, following
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the forces of the programmed beats
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One day...
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Life could be so easy
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life could be so sweet
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swimming, floating
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in an endless stream
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sunbathing
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in an eversmiling sun
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but I can't expell these clouds
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out of my mind
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One day...
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Party people keep on dreaming
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Party people keep on smiling
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Party people keep on following
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the forces of a programmed life
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Party people keep on dancing
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Party people keep on raving
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Party people keep on following
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the forces of a programmed life
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One day...
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The Rain Will Fall
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| Hora Suprema |
