Erasure

Don't be naive
Don't deny what you see
Where lies the truth
Hidden deep in between
Dance through the night
From sublime to extreme
Lift your voices high
From a whisper to a scream
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Dance through the night
From sublime to extreme
Lift your voices high
From a whisper to a scream
You hang your head down low
Like a slave to the scene
But you'd be pretty and pure
Or aducted in your teens
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There has to be a little passion in your life
You've got to put the world to rights before too long (before too long)
When I was young I thought that everything was good
But how it slowly fades away
I'll be going away soon for the warmth (Woah)
(Going away soon) To the war (Woah)
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Don't deny what you see
Where lies the truth
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