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Everybody wants to be happy.
Everybody wants more money.
Everybody wants more loving.
Everybody wants the same things.
I came across the border
Through the east and west divide.
The land between the trenches
Was patrolled by the deaf and the blind.
The blind were shouting, "Listen!"
While the deaf said, "Can't you see?"
Somewhere deep in no-man's land,
Some man has lost a key.
I open up into this mystery,
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
Centuries of fighting,
So I brought myself a gun.
The salesman called it freedom,
So my enemy bought a bigger one.
I'm saving up for a missile
That will shoot him up with love.
Now his finger's on my button
And my hand is in his glove.
I opened up into this mystery.
Every key can lock you up
Or set you free.
I believe that there is magic in this mystery.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
Everybody wants to be happy.
Everybody wants more money.
Everybody wants the same things.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
So you thought we were over?
Surprise, surprise.
We're not going anywhere,
So you fell on your sword again.
Tell me what the view's like
Deep down in your carpet.
You were straight, you were straight; now you're twisted
You're right, you're right.
Burn the joint to leave the way you came in.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn, turn out your light.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn your day into night.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
We all prayed, we all prayed you'd rise again
From the hard shoulder,
What the doctor ordered.
Gotta fix, gotta fix what's not broken.
All broke, all broke, I'm busted
Play twenty one and over
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn, turn out your light.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn your day into night.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Falling backwards into darkness,
Laughing, reckless, hiding distress.
I've got a message for you:
You're the one who makes it come true.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn, turn out your light.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn your day into night
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
Still not satisfied.
(Hello, surprise.)
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied.
(Hello, surprise.)
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Through the afterglow,
Witnessing one thousand lives
Are blown, where the wind blows.
Falling in between the lines,
Never fitting in.
Someone tells me what's my crime:
Too thin,
I'm too thin.
Due to come back down, due to come back down,
Don't wanna, don't wanna land.
Due to come back down, due to come back down,
I don't wanna, don't wanna land,
Don't wanna, don't wanna land,
Land,
Land.
This time I've a starring role;
Hide the shape I'm in.
I'm too old to sacrifice for gold and skin,
For gold,
And skin,
For gold,
For gold.
Down, don't want to come back down, don't want to land.
Down, don't want to come down, down, don't want to land.
Down, don't want to come down, down, don't want to land.
Down, don't want to come back down, don't want to land.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Floating through this land,
Sifting through one thousand years
Of sand,
All sand.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Floating through this land,
Sifting through one thousand years
Of sand,
All sand.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Floating through this land,
Sifting through one thousand years,
Of sand,
All sand.
Drifting through the atmosphere...
Everybody wants to be happy.
Everybody wants more money.
Everybody wants more loving.
Everybody wants the same things.
I came across the border
Through the east and west divide.
The land between the trenches
Was patrolled by the deaf and the blind.
The blind were shouting, "Listen!"
While the deaf said, "Can't you see?"
Somewhere deep in no-man's land,
Some man has lost a key.
I open up into this mystery,
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
Centuries of fighting,
So I brought myself a gun.
The salesman called it freedom,
So my enemy bought a bigger one.
I'm saving up for a missile
That will shoot him up with love.
Now his finger's on my button
And my hand is in his glove.
I opened up into this mystery.
Every key can lock you up
Or set you free.
I believe that there is magic in this mystery.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
Everybody wants to be happy.
Everybody wants more money.
Everybody wants the same things.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
So you thought we were over?
Surprise, surprise.
We're not going anywhere,
So you fell on your sword again.
Tell me what the view's like
Deep down in your carpet.
You were straight, you were straight; now you're twisted
You're right, you're right.
Burn the joint to leave the way you came in.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn, turn out your light.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn your day into night.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
We all prayed, we all prayed you'd rise again
From the hard shoulder,
What the doctor ordered.
Gotta fix, gotta fix what's not broken.
All broke, all broke, I'm busted
Play twenty one and over
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn, turn out your light.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn your day into night.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Falling backwards into darkness,
Laughing, reckless, hiding distress.
I've got a message for you:
You're the one who makes it come true.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn, turn out your light.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn your day into night
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
Still not satisfied.
(Hello, surprise.)
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied.
(Hello, surprise.)
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Through the afterglow,
Witnessing one thousand lives
Are blown, where the wind blows.
Falling in between the lines,
Never fitting in.
Someone tells me what's my crime:
Too thin,
I'm too thin.
Due to come back down, due to come back down,
Don't wanna, don't wanna land.
Due to come back down, due to come back down,
I don't wanna, don't wanna land,
Don't wanna, don't wanna land,
Land,
Land.
This time I've a starring role;
Hide the shape I'm in.
I'm too old to sacrifice for gold and skin,
For gold,
And skin,
For gold,
For gold.
Down, don't want to come back down, don't want to land.
Down, don't want to come down, down, don't want to land.
Down, don't want to come down, down, don't want to land.
Down, don't want to come back down, don't want to land.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Floating through this land,
Sifting through one thousand years
Of sand,
All sand.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Floating through this land,
Sifting through one thousand years
Of sand,
All sand.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Floating through this land,
Sifting through one thousand years,
Of sand,
All sand.
Drifting through the atmosphere...
Everybody wants to be happy.
Everybody wants more money.
Everybody wants more loving.
Everybody wants the same things.
I came across the border
Through the east and west divide.
The land between the trenches
Was patrolled by the deaf and the blind.
The blind were shouting, "Listen!"
While the deaf said, "Can't you see?"
Somewhere deep in no-man's land,
Some man has lost a key.
I open up into this mystery,
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
Centuries of fighting,
So I brought myself a gun.
The salesman called it freedom,
So my enemy bought a bigger one.
I'm saving up for a missile
That will shoot him up with love.
Now his finger's on my button
And my hand is in his glove.
I opened up into this mystery.
Every key can lock you up
Or set you free.
I believe that there is magic in this mystery.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
Everybody wants to be happy.
Everybody wants more money.
Everybody wants the same things.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
I have seen, I have seen, I have seen.
So you thought we were over?
Surprise, surprise.
We're not going anywhere,
So you fell on your sword again.
Tell me what the view's like
Deep down in your carpet.
You were straight, you were straight; now you're twisted
You're right, you're right.
Burn the joint to leave the way you came in.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn, turn out your light.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn your day into night.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
We all prayed, we all prayed you'd rise again
From the hard shoulder,
What the doctor ordered.
Gotta fix, gotta fix what's not broken.
All broke, all broke, I'm busted
Play twenty one and over
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn, turn out your light.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn your day into night.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Falling backwards into darkness,
Laughing, reckless, hiding distress.
I've got a message for you:
You're the one who makes it come true.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn, turn out your light.
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
(Hello, surprise.)
Don't you turn your day into night
(Hello, surprise.)
Surprise, surprise.
Still not satisfied.
(Hello, surprise.)
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied.
(Hello, surprise.)
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied,
Still not satisfied.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Through the afterglow,
Witnessing one thousand lives
Are blown, where the wind blows.
Falling in between the lines,
Never fitting in.
Someone tells me what's my crime:
Too thin,
I'm too thin.
Due to come back down, due to come back down,
Don't wanna, don't wanna land.
Due to come back down, due to come back down,
I don't wanna, don't wanna land,
Don't wanna, don't wanna land,
Land,
Land.
This time I've a starring role;
Hide the shape I'm in.
I'm too old to sacrifice for gold and skin,
For gold,
And skin,
For gold,
For gold.
Down, don't want to come back down, don't want to land.
Down, don't want to come down, down, don't want to land.
Down, don't want to come down, down, don't want to land.
Down, don't want to come back down, don't want to land.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Floating through this land,
Sifting through one thousand years
Of sand,
All sand.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Floating through this land,
Sifting through one thousand years
Of sand,
All sand.
Drifting through the atmosphere,
Floating through this land,
Sifting through one thousand years,
Of sand,
All sand.
Drifting through the atmosphere...
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