Look up on the wall, there on the floor,
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Under the pillow, behind the door.
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There's a crack in the mirror.
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Somewhere there's a hole in a window-pane.
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Do you think I'm to blame?
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Tell me do you think I'm to blame?
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When they do it you're never there.
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When they show it you stop and stare.
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Abacab He's in anywhere.
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Abacab
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If you're wrapping up the world
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'Cos you've taken someone elses girl,
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When they turn on the pillow,
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Even when they answer the telephone,
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Don't you think that by now,
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Tell me, don't you think that by now.
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When they do it you're never there.
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When they show it you stop and stare.
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Abacab He's in anywhere.
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Abacab Doesn't really care.
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you want it, you got it, you gotta go
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you want it, you got it, now you know
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It's an illusion, It's a game,
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Or reflection of someone else's name.
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When you wake in the morning,
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Wake and find you're covered in cellophane.
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Well, there's a hole in there somewhere.
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Yeah, there's a hole in there somewhere.
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Baby, there's a hole in there somewhere.
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Now there's a hole in there somewhere.
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When they do it you're never there.
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When they show it you stop and stare.
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Abacab he's in anywhere.
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Abacab
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Abacab
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Genesis |