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| Klaatu Magenta Lane Blue Smoke (John Woloschuk / Dino Tome) When that blue smoke gets in your eyes You'll choke, choke 'til you cry Oh you'll die Hey where you gonna hide Well you can talk about the fog in London But listen mister that ain't nothin' When that blue Blue smoke gets in your eyes Now long before the dinosaur had come There raged a global sea from which life sprung A mere few billion years passed on the clock And man became the new kid on the block He could think and he could talk On his two legs he walked in a most peculiar way But soon the very things that set him free Made him a slave of his technology Leonardo, cosa hai fatto tu? But when that blue smoke gets in your eyes You'll choke, choke 'til you cry Oh you'll die Hey where you gonna hide Well you'll be weeping like an alligator And leaping like a hot potato When that blue Blue smoke gets in your eyes Now let us turn to L'Homme Moderne and see The ultimate in greed and vanity He poaches leopard skins near Zanzibar To line the glove compartments of his cars Oh but you don't even care, you just carry on Carry on your merry way But you had better change your foolish ways Or you'll be sorry come the judgment day Oh yeah you'll see You'll be sorry real soon But my my my my my When the blue smoke gets in your eyes You'll choke, choke 'til you cry Wanna die Hey where you gonna hide Well you can talk about the fog in London But listen mister that ain't nothin' When that blue Blue smoke gets in your eyes |
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