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And it was plainly that one
In every place that never did
And it could turn me on
And I was all in and ready
But I'll be doing much better
Now that's the talk of the century
It's a falling effect
When you're loosing the quiet game
In the executive lots
They're playing long gone sympathy
And breaking promising knots
They say they're nice and credible
But they really are not
And that's the best kind of medicine
When we're all in the dark
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And you can turn us on
In the every place that never did
Yeah it was plainly that one
It gave us time to re-develop and transform the negative
Into a neutral position
In a year that could have been worse