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  2. Here they sit, talking rot,
    Saddam Hussein and Pol Pot.
    Mau Tse-tung bares his gnashers,
    At Idi Amin's and Emperor Bokassa's.

    There he is, Joseph Stalin,
    Thick as thieves with that old boy Lenin.
    Look at the two of them, putting the boot in,
    Ranting and raving and bitching about Putin.

    Hell hello, it's hell in here,
    Evil is a bore with a big idea.
    Hell hello, what's not to fear?
    Love death not life and make it hell in here.

    It's a real no brainer, the blood just oozes,
    When Vlad the Impaler meets the Ceauşescus.
    It's getting mighty crowded and hot as wasabi,
    But they'll have to make room For Robert Mugabe.

    Caligula spits stale panini,
    At Adolf Hitler and Mussolini.
    Napoleon casts a withering sneer,
    at Kim Il-sung from North Korea.

    Hell hello, it's hell in here,
    Evil is a bore with a big idea.
    Hell hello, what's not to fear?
    Evil is a bore which makes it hell in here.

    Serial killers, begging your pardon,
    Are beyond the pale and so's Osama Bin-Laden.
    Heinrich Himmler's doing his best,
    To avoid the attentions of Fred West.

    Ivan the Terrible isn't terribly nice,
    When Gilles de Rais seeks his advice.

    Hell hello, what's not to fear?
    Evil is a bore which makes it hell in here. (it's hell in here)
    It's hell in here. (it's hell in here)

    Hell hello, the big idea:
    Love death not life and make it hell in here. (it's hell in here)
    It's hell in here. (it's hell in here)
    Hell in here.

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  3. Wasn't in when you called
    It’s been so long since I heard from you
    Played the message you left
    Sat and thought about what to do
    and all the good times we had
    Why did they fade away?
    Babe, you hurt me so bad
    What have you got to say?

    You called me baby
    What d'you want from me, baby, now?
    You called me baby
    What d'you want from me, baby, now?

    Just the sound of your voice
    seemed to bring it all back to me
    All those days in the sun
    The memory of what we could be
    We've both made stupid mistakes
    spoken words we regret
    A call is all that it takes
    I hope you'll never forget

    You called me baby
    What d'you want from me, baby, now?
    You called me baby
    What d'you want from me, baby, now?

    Tell me what it all about
    Why you called me then
    Do you want to make up
    and take up with me again?

    There's a place and a time
    Summer comes
    and you need someone
    The way I'm feeling right now
    I can't wait for that summer sun
    Now you've broken the ice
    Take me to paradise

    You called me baby
    What d'you want from me, baby, now?
    You called me baby
    What d'you want from me, baby, now?

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  4. In his imagination, he's flying high,
    His thoughts are wings taking him up into the sky.
    In his imagination he is anywhere,
    When he floats back down to earth,
    He doesn't want to live there.

    Tonight he's working the midnight shift, arriving at ten,
    Learning how slowly twelve can turn into seven AM.
    He's up to his eyes in stuff he'll despise,
    The same as every weekday.
    But inside his head he's easily led,
    And in his imagination he's,
    Flying away in his imagination.
    He's flying away in his imagination.

    He tells me his mother says he should be glad to be employed,
    Unlike so many young folk today, but he's not exactly overjoyed.

    He's up to his eyes in stuff he'll despise,
    The same as every weekday.
    But inside his head he's easily led,
    And in his imagination he's,
    Flying away in his imagination.
    He's flying away in his imagination.

    Monday evening I see he's back with a smile on his face.
    Says he's had a call from London and been offered a place.
    He's leaving next week, the future's not bleak,
    He's going to be an artist.
    He's got an idea, could be a career,
    He knows he's one of the smartest.

    Flying away through his imagination,
    Flying away in his imagination.
    He's flying away, in his imagination.
    He's flying away, in his imagination

    Flying away through his imagination.
    Flying away in his imagination.
    He's flying away in his imagination.
    He's flying away in his imagination.

    “En su imaginacion, el esta volando alto,
    Sus pensamientos son alas que le le llevaron al cielo.
    En su imaginacion esta en cualquier lugar,
    Cuando flota de regreso a la tierra,
    El no quiere vivir alli.
    Esta noche esta trabajando en el turno de medianoche, llegando a las diez,
    Aprendiendo lentamente como doce puede convertirse en siete AM.
    Esta hasta el cuello de cosas que desprecia,
    Es lo mismo cada dia de trabajo.
    Pero dentro de su cabeza el se deja llevar facilmente,
    Y en su imaginacion el,
    Vuela lejos en su imaginacion.
    El vuela lejos en su imaginacion.
    El me dice que su madre dice que deberiamos estar agradecidos de tener trabajo,
    A diferencia de gente joven como muchos hoy en dia, pero no esta exactamente contento.
    Esta hasta el cuello de cosas que desprecia,
    Es lo mismo cada dia de trabajo.
    Pero dentro de su cabeza el se deja facilmente llevar,
    Y en su imaginacion el,
    Vuela lejos en su imaginacion.
    El vuela lejos en su imaginacion.
    Lunes por la noche veo que vuelve con una sonrisa en el rostro.
    Dice que tenia una llamada de Londres y le han ofrecido un lugar.
    Se va la semana que viene, el futuro no es sombrio,
    Va a ser un artista.
    El tiene una idea, podria hacer una carrera,
    El sabe que es uno de los mas inteligentes.
    Volando lejos a traves de su imaginacion,
    Volando lejos en su imaginacion.
    El esta volando, en su imaginacion.
    El esta volando, en su imaginacion

    Volando lejos a traves de su imaginacion.
    Volando lejos en su imaginacion.
    Esta volando en su imaginacion.
    Esta volando en su imaginacion.”

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