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HARDBEAT
All the people dance to your hard beat
All the people dance to your hard beat
All the people dance to your heart...
Magic comes from your hands
Magic comes from your feet
Syncs my heart…
All the people
Dance to your heart...
Magic comes from your hands
Magic comes from your feet
Syncs my heart…
Tin cans and hens
This song has got no sense
It's only made for you to dance
Don't mind the words
Just listen to the chords
This line is meant to be the third
There's no deceit
Don't think that we are cheats
Just because this song has no goal
It's made for fun
No sooner said than done
Now comes a part for nuns
Dear Prudence (outro)
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