Collect your senses and your wits
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What you've left of your mind
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All the so called modern caring virtues
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Are the moral teaching you can find
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So let's turn on the TV
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Get a few more debts and you must [?]
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Turn on the TV as it takes a horizontal hold
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On all your energy
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Just gotta get, gotta get, gotta go
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Gotta get up out of here
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Just gotta get, gotta get, gotta go
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Gotta get up out of here
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We go to the place over the hill
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Where the grass is greener
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Where the life is sweeter
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But all the time we know
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That it never is
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(That it never is, that it never is, that it never is)
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And it's very likely
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That we never will
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Found myself talking to one
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Of those quadraphonic pioneers
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He said give up that stereo
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Boy I said I've only got two ears
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Things ain't so black and white
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When gray is the color of my best [?]
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Friends hair[?]
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Turn on the TV and create some grayness
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Circulating in the air
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Just gotta get, gotta get, gotta go
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Gotta get up out of here
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Just gotta get, gotta get, gotta go
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Gotta get up out of here
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Here
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We go to the place over the hill
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Where the grass is greener
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Where the life is sweeter
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But all the time we know
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That it never is
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(That it never is, that it never is, that it never is)
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And it's very likely
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That we never will
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Turn On The TV
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| Roger Taylor |
