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Beatles - I Am The Walrus
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I am he is you are he is you are me and we are all together. See how they run like pigs from a gun! See how they fly! I'm crying. Sitting on a cornflake, waiting for the van to come. Corparation tee-shirts, stupid bloody Tuesday, man you've been a naughty boy you've let your face grow long!
I an the Eggman They are the Eggmen I am the Walrus--Goo goo g'joob.
Mister city policeman sitting, pretty little policemen in a row. See how they fly like Lucy in the sky See how they run. I'm crying. I'm cry... I'm crying... I'm cry...
Yellow mound of custard, dripping from a dead dog´s eye Grab a locker fishwife Pornagraphic priestess Boy, you´ve been a naughty girl You let your knickers down
I am the Eggman They are the Eggmen I am the Walrus--Goo goo g'joob
*alarm rings*
Sitting in an English garden waiting for the Sun. If the Sun don't come you get a tan From standing in the English rain.
I am the Eggman They are the Eggmen I am the Walrus--Goo goo g'joob, goo goo goo g'joob!
Expert textpert, choking smokers Don't you think the joker laughs at you? Ho ho ho, he he he, ha ha ha! See how they smile like pigs in a sty. See how they snide... I´m crying
Semolina Pilchard Climbing up the Eiffel Tower Elementary penguins singin´ Hare Krishna Man, you should have seen them kicking Edgar Allen Poe!
I am the Eggman They are the Eggmen I am the Walrus--Goo goo goo g'joob! Goo goo goo goo joob! Goo goo g'joob goo goo goo g'joob goo goo! Jooba jooba jooba Jooba jooba Jooba jooba jooba Jooba jooba Jooba jooba
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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