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Verse 1 Just as you take my hand Just as you write my number down Just as the drinks
arrive Just as they play your favorite song As your bad day disappears No longer wound
up like a spring Before you had too much Come back in focus again The walls are
bending shape They've got a Cheshire cat grin All blurring into one This place is on a
mission Before the night owl Before the animal noises Closed circuit cameras Before
you're comatose Verse 2 Before you run away from me Before you're lost between the
notes The beat goes round and round The beat goes round and round I never really got
there I just pretended that I had Words are blunt instruments Words are sawed-off
shotguns Come on and let it out Come on and let it out Come on and let it out Come on
and let it out Before you run away from me Before you're lost between the notes Just as
you take the mic Just as you dance, dance, dance.... Verse 3 Jigsaw falling into place So
there is nothing to explain You eye each other as you pass She looks back, you look
back Not just once Not just twice Wish away the nightmare Wish away the nightmare
You've got a light, you can feel it on your back A light, you can feel it on your back Jigsaw
falling into place
Please could you stop the noise I'm trying to get some rest From all the unborn chicken
voices in my head What's that? What's that? When I am king, you will be first against the
wall With your opinion which is of no consequence at all What's that? What's that?
Ambition makes you look pretty ugly Kicking, squealing Gucci little piggy You don't
remember You don't remember Why don't you remember my name? Off with his head,
man Off with his head, man Why don't you remember my name? I guess he does Rain
down, rain down Come on rain down on me From a great height From a great height,
height Rain down, rain down Come on, rain down on me From a great height From a
great height Rain down, rain down (that's it, sir, you're leaving, the crackle of pigskin)
Come on rain down on me (the dust and the screaming, the yuppies networking) From a
great height (the panic, the vomit, the panic, the vomit) God loves his children God loves
his children, yeah