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I wasn't sure if it was Marx or Hitler that was in this year I hadn't been to Brighton for a while so it wasn't too clear So imagine my surprise when I opened my eyes To find it was the Liberals who were hip to sloganeer I'm out tonight and can't decide between Soviet hip or British pride So help me out, so help me out Backpool help me out, Scarborough pull me through So help me out They wore enamel badges of David Steel on their sleeves And nuclear power no thanks, not sure and yes please And their faces were two fold and their teeth they were gold And they wore their pinstripe suits with a rip at the knee
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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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