The Earth can be any shape you want it
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Any shape at all
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Dark and cold or bright and warm
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Long or thin or small
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But it's home and all I ever had
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And maybe why for me the Earth is flat
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Friends have often asked me why
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I'm sensitive about my height
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I would look around and say
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Hmm, I thought I was immune
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All my life I have waited
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to be given any word
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It was screaming to be heard
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Please remember...
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The Earth can be any shape you want it
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Any shape at all
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Dark and cold or bright and warm
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Long or thin or small
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But it's home and all I ever had
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and maybe why for me the Earth is flat
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Turn the island to the storm tonight
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Then when they spill the demon seed
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Turn and face into the wind
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All along you still believed
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Believed you were immune
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And if love is all you're missing
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Look into your heart
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Is anybody home ?
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Please remember ...
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The Earth can be any shape you want it
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Any in the world
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But don't you point that raygun at me
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I might just explode
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There are stones buried in your soul
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And only a fool would blame the death of rock and roll, uyeah
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And in time you'll come to understand
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The flat old Earth is in your gentle hands
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The Flat Earth
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| Thomas Dolby |
