I watch the sun go down on London town
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I wait for the night voices to sound
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I smell the pain upon the breath of the lost and the lonely
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Oh Lord
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I hear the thoughts that whisper in the hearts of all men
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I'm the helpline operator and I'll spare you the time
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I'm the intimate stranger
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Your problems will be mine
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Put your tongue into the mouthpiece
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And whisper in my ear
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Admit to me
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The things you can't admit to yourself
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Admit to me and no one else
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Everybody's looking for someone
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To tell them what they want to hear
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Everybody's looking for true love
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To help them feel what they cannot feel
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I'm the helpline operator
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Could you spare me the time
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I'm the intimate stranger
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Your problems will be mine
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I'm the helpline operator
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Helpline operator
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Helpline operator
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Helpline operator
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Helpline operator
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Helpline operator
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Helpline operator
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Helpline operator
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Helpline Operator (Sick Boy Mix)
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