| Have you omitted to say
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| Those rubber bullets don’t bounce off you?
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| Oh, incry, hear it in stereo
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| I’ll cry after everything is done and dusted
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| I may convince bold and original
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| Forgive, what’s that for when you’re heading for the dance floor?
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| I’m here, go deep with those climb-downs
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| Branding me a heretic kind of infant-terrible
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| I risk I take it to the brink of it Drop you like a hot potato, everybody turn a hater
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| If you hear what your body says, learn body language
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| If I could speak, I’d call your name
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| If I could hear what your body says, I wouldn’t change it If you speak over to me Between false and tragedy lies
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| A human emotion for hoping it’ll turn out alright
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| Ah, dickens, thicken now then chicken soup
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| And the way that you turn it will take you to the end of the line
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| But learn, speak it, that body language
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| Definition of wordplay, conditional love
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| You can’t contemplate, impossible to separate
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| One from the other, your mother’s, sister’s, brother’s lover
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| If you hear what your body says, learn body language
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| If I could speak, I’d call your name
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| If I could hear what your body says, I wouldn’t change it If you speak over to me Tied up for the foreseeable future
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| Had ended in the 70's science fiction motion picture
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| Back in the day, don’t cut it now anyway
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| Quite a different animal, don’t you wish you’d had a mission
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| If you hear what your body says, learn body language
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| If I could speak, I’d call your name
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| If I could hear what your body says, I wouldn’t change it If you speak over to me If you hear what your body says, learn body language
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| If I could speak, I’d call your name |