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Frankie Goes To Hollywood - Watching The Wildlife Frankie Goes To Hollywood - Watching The Wildlife |
| Watching the wildlife On my way home, the state of Rome People gliding on the floor Pleased with life not needing more Sunset on the river People go home in the rain Familiar faces on the train Running scared, and staying sane If you live by the sword Well that’s your own reward So don’t walk with me Watching the wildlife The beast within you Eats your heart out Get free from hate and get in love Boys in the backyard The girls are hanging out the lines Washing the day, wash your troubles away It’s game we have to play Ghosts are chasing you round Things that happen in the past Don’t make that mistake again The sun beats down the streets of passion If you live by the sword Well that’s your own reward So don’t talk with me Watching the wildlife The beast within you Eats your heart out Get free from hate and get in love Your own worst enemy Get free from hate and get in love If you live by the sword Watching the wildlife Watching you The beast within you too Watching the wildlife Get in love, get in love Watching the wildlife We all live in a dream in home We watch TV and drive a car We go outside, but not too far Watching the wildlife We walk the water like a sun Living cuts you like a knife Living here watching the Wildlife Get in love, get in love
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