If the sun won't arrive in the morning.
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And the moon won't arrive in the evening, too -
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Then we start to get a kind of picture of how it would
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Be to...
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Baby, to live without you.
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There's a hole in the bucket.
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There's a rock in my shoe.
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I'm working up a set of notions of how it would be
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To...
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Baby, to live without you.
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Warning! Warning!
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Here we have the deep water.
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Danger: Strange Feelings.
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Danger: Strange Feelings.
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Five o'clock in the morning.
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And there's something happening here.
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Why, I finally get a kind of picture.
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The point is coming through.
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Clouds of mystery clear.
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I drop down a hole.
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I find a hollow earth.
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I wake up in a land of extremes -
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To find the worst that could be,
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That everything would be just what it seems.
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Warning! Warning!
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Here we have the deep water.
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Danger: Strange Feelings.
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If the sun won't arrive in the morning.
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And the moon won't arrive in the evening, too...
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Then we start to get a kind of picture -
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The light is coming through.
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Clouds of mystery clear.
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I drop down a hole.
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I find a hollow earth.
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I wake up in a land of extremes -
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To find the worst that could be,
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That everything would be just what it seems.
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Warning! Warning!
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There we have the deep water.
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Danger: Strange Feelings.
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The Hollow Earth
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| Pere Ubu |
