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LA MI
Why are we racing to be so old?
LA MI
I'm up late pacing the floor I won't be told
LA MI RE
You have your reservations I'm bought and sold
RE
I'll face the music I'll face the facts
MI
Even when we walk in polka dots and chequer slacks
LA MI
Bowing and squawking Running after titbits
LA MI7
Bobbing and squinting Just like a nitwit
(CHORUS)
RE
Two little Hitlers will fight it out until
MI LA
One little Hitler does the other one's will
RE MI RE MI
I will return I will not burn
Down in the basement
LA MI
I need my head examined I need my eyes excited
LA MI7
I'd like to join the party But I was not invited
LA MI7
You make a member of me I'll be delighted
RE
I wouldn't cry for lost souls, you might drown
MI
Dirty words for dirty minds Written in a toilet town
LA MI7
Dial me a Valentine She's a smooth operator
LA MI7
It's all so calculated She's got a calculator
LA MI7
She's my soft touch typewriter And I'm the great dictator
(Chorus)
LA
A simple game of self-respect
MI LA
You flick a switch and the world goes off
MI LA
Nobody jumps as you expect
MI FA#m MI
I would have thought you would have had enough by now
LA MI7
You call selective dating For some effective mating
LA MI7
I thought I'd let you down, dear But you were just deflating
LA MI7
I knew right from the start We'd end up hating
RE
Pictures of the merchandise Plastered on the wall
MI
We can look so long as we don't have to talk at all
LA MI7
You say you'll never know him He's an unnatural man
LA LA
He doesn't want your pleasure He wants as no one can
LA MI7
He wants to know the names of All those he's better than
(Chorus)
RE MI
I will return
RE MI
I will not burn . . . . .
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