Round and around, around, around, round, round...(x3)
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Well of course, we've always had it in us.
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For a million years, sleeping halliotious.
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Deaf ears provide perfect pure protection.
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Round...
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Mushrooms on the horizon. (x2)
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You seem to say to say nothing can be something.
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Ignorance now dominates the season.
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Cruel fool, idiot and spastic.
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Dutch courage talking like an ashtray.
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Round...
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Mushrooms on the horizon. (x2)
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How many of you have seen a factory?
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As the boss held high.
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And the children die.
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Don't lecture here.
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Don't spit on my life.
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Round...
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Mushrooms on the horizon. (x2)
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Round... (repeat to fade)
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Round
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| John Lydon |
