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Eight days of the week can̢۪t believe my eyes.
Insurrection in the streets so we stay inside.
Go, it̢۪s coming.
Eight days of the week we̢۪re dead on our feet,
take me aside just shoot me.
No black and white, black and white,
wish we could drive right through you.
Tired of wishing things were different I can
sympathise.
Lately things don̢۪t seem so easy there̢۪s no
black and white.
Go, it̢۪s coming.
Eight days of the week we̢۪re dead on our feet,
take me aside just shoot me.
No black and white, black and white,
wish we could drive right through you.
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