(Hogarth/Kelly/Mosley/ROthery/Trewavas)
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You sound truly heartbroken
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You can do it. You're a pro
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Agony from every pore. And such control
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The orchestra swoops and the drum samples roll
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You hold the high scream into the key change for the outro
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It's another number one
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And that's exactly where you're comin' from
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But can you play me a song
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For the deliberate loser
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Like an Olympic ice skater you've put in the hours
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Learned the routines and the high scoring loops
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And even before you sing the sweet opening line
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You're know that you're scorin at least 5.9
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Here come the flowers
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I saw them gathered all around you
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Hangin' on your every word
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You were telling them you're masterplan
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World Domination... any way you can
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Don't you ever wonder if this will to win is a weakness?
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Don't you ever wonder...
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Number One
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Marillion |