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Razzle DazzleSong ratingsNot rated yet. Lyrics
I don't have the time of day
I don't know what day I is Someone's falling on my head Get up…get up We're going out on the raz Razzle dazzle Call it what you want To me it don't matter It's where I belong It's a matter of distinction A real fine line Between an orgy of destruction And a wonderful time This room's so cold and bare There's nothing here for me I've got to find some heat somewhere Get up…get up We're going out on the raz Razzle dazzle Call it what you want It really doesn't matter When I'm bangin' on a gong While someone's holding out To a willing congregation And we can all forget about The state of the nation Can't hear a thing But I see your lips are moving I'm working on my thinking And I think it's improving I'm going to get the blame So I might as well deliver If only I can swim across This weird human river I know I started out With the best of intentions Some blinding inspiration And a few not-to-mention And now I'm looking deep Into the last dying embers Shouting what are we doing here And nobody remembers I've lost a friend or two I don't know where they have gone Only one thing I can do Get up…get up I'm going out on the raz Razzle dazzle Call it what you want To me it don't matter It's where I belong It's a matter of distinction A real fine line Between an orgy of destruction And a wonderful time
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