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Looking out a dirty old window Down below the cars in the City go rushing by I sit here alone And I wonder why
Friday night and everyone's moving I can fell the heat But it's shooting Heading down I search for the beat in this dirty town
Down town the young ones are going Down town the young ones are growing
We're the kids in America We're the kids in America Everybody live for the music-go-round
Bright lights the music gets faster Look boy, don't check on your watch Not another glance I'm not leaving now, honey not a chance
Hot-shot, give me no problems Much later baby you'll be saying never mind You know life is cruel, life is never kind
Kind hearts don't make a new story Kind hearts don't grab any glory
We're the kids in America We're the kids in America Everybody live for the music-go-round
Come closer, honey that's better Got to get a brand new experience Feeling right Oh don't try to stop baby Hold me tight
Outside a new day is dawning Outside Sububia's sprawling everywhere I don't want to go baby New York to East California There's a new wave coming I warn you
We're the kids in America We're the kids in America Everybody live for the music-go-round
We're the kids We're the kids We're the kids in America
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Cruising 'round there's a sound with a place to go Tuning in tuning on like a radio Fell the sound in your head and you set the seal I believe it's a force of the life you feel - Tuning on
Do you know what the sounds that you hear will find Reach to space to the stars and another time I believe that they search like a seed to grow In the end it's the same anyway you go
I really can't explain I really can't explain
Crashing out for the last and the final time Could a sound and a soul travel on combined From the womb to the end is it everywhere Feel the beat of my heart and you know it's there
I really can't explain
SPOKEN: I really believe that sound reaches infinity, do you know what I mean. I think it goes on and on forever, and if that's true and it was linked to the spiritual side of your lives, well, then sounds could be alive. Can you imagine the possibilities for the future ? Linking the soul and the sound and then being able to make a giant spiritual musical machine, actually a part of us and not just something you hear - it's fantastic - it's just fantastic
I really can't explain
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Just two lovers in a seedy cafe Someone's leaving, the waiter says "Hey, won't you wait" Running nowhere, she hides in her room What he told her had to get out and soon
It's just a bad affair you've had No need to cry, don't take it bad You'll soon be glad when you're far apart
You'll never be so wrong, not for a long time You'll never be so wrong, not for a long time 'Cause I'm never gonna find that feeling again I'm never gonna find that feeling again
Now she's breaking but what can she do Somewhere out there a car disappears out of view Fumbles somewhere for stale cigarettes Looks for numbers, the ones she could dial but forgets
No point in you just looking down No way that you can turn it around You've go to realise you''re free
You'll never be so wrong, not for a long time You'll never be so wrong, not for a long time 'Cause I'm never gonna find that feeling again I'm never gonna find that feeling again
No point in you just looking down No way that you can turn it around You've go to realise you're free
You'll never be so wrong, not for a long time You'll never be so wrong, not for a long time 'Cause I'm never gonna find that feeling again I'm never gonna find that feeling again
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