| We build it all, soon we’re scaling the wall together
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| Hard hearts, simple minds, no thought of what
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| We’re leaving behind forever more
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| Oh well, I never really knew my place
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| I was a nuclear waste of space
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| Now I’m a lover of the human race
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| Flat broke, empty house, ice cold, hand to mouth we’re getting
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| Cracked up, gone to seed, blindly following politician’s lead
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| Oh well, I never really knew my place
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| I was a nuclear waste of space
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| Now I’m a lover of the human race
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| We need something more, always something more
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| Still we know for sure show is nearly over now
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| Party’s gonna come to an end
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| Wishbone walking cane, black shades, looking to throw it all away
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| Such well-meaning plans, hot hands messing around with DNA
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| Oh well, I never really knew my place
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| I was a nuclear waste of space
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| Now I’m a lover of the human race
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| A lover of the human race
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| A lover of the human race
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| We need something more, always something more
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| Still we know for sure show is nearly over now
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| Party’s gonna come to an end
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| We need something more, always something more
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| Still we know for sure show is nearly over now
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| Party’s gonna come to an end |