It's a brain drain overload
Laid out on the reel to reel
The warning of the afterlife
The afterbirth then telling how we feel
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Somebody's crying
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Somebody's dying
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Somebody's turning away
Sugarcane in cellophane is
Playing at the radio station
Laughs out in the gallery
Believing that it's all elation
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Somebody's pleading
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Somebody's bleeding
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Somebody's turning away
A wise guy in the sky
Invites you to his guilty party
Won't charge you at the door
But he sure knows how to get your m-m-money
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He's pointing a finger
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He's such a dead ringer
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Somebody's turning away
Somebody's turning away
Somebody's turning away
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Somebody's turning away
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Somebody's turning away
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Somebody's turning away
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Somebody's turning away
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Somebody's turning away
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Somebody's turning away
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Somebody's turning away
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