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fed up with love indigestion
swallow worries one by one
folks got high at a quarter to fine
don`t you feel yao`re growing up undone
nothing but the local DJ
said he had some songs to play
what went down from this fooling around
gave hope and a brand new day
imagine all the girls
and the boys
and the strings
and the drums-the drums
nothing was the same again
all about where and when
blowing ane minos in a life unking
you gotto love the bpm
when his woric was all but done
remembering how this begin
we wore his love like a hand in a glove
this preagher plams it all night long
nothing dnt the girls
and the boys
and the strings
and the drums...the drum
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