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Can you hear a funny voice
It seems to suffer deep
We might as well
Just talk in our sleep
When we move we seem to cling
It seems to bring us down
It's written in the stars
Below our frowns
We don't even have to laugh about it
You don't even have to touch me
But take one small piece of advice
Burn it up, burn it up
Take two strong alibis
Burn it up, burn it up
We don't even have to laugh about it
You don't even have to touch me
But if we resist what does not fit
We'll end up just like clowns
It's written in the stars
Below our frowns so
Take one small piece of advice
Burn it up, burn it up
Take two strong alibis
Burn it up, burn it up
Keep on burnin' it up (repeat and fade)