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THE SCENE You know it's time to check out THE SCENE So You make strides to pick sides, to get resaturated You know it's time to break it up clean Falling prey, turning grey, turning in your gravy train I think you think you know what I mean To backslide, sliding back, off the beaten quarter track You know it's time to check out THE SCENE Cos when you're out of THE SCENE, you want to be in And when you're into THE SCENE, You want to check out again And again When you're time comes a-calling with the order of the hour You know it's time to check out THE SCENE The you try to turn and run from turning on the power You might do well to wake from your dream Jumping ship, shipping out, shaping up the lackabout I think you'd better turn on the steam Dancing light, getting tight, up tight on the tight rope You know it's time to check out THE SCENE Cos when you're out of THE SCENE, you want to be in And when you're into THE SCENE, You want to check out again And again THE SCENE I've seen, seems to be obscenly seen By those who make a scene out of THE SCENE When your tempurature is rising like the rising of a tide pool You know it's time to check out THE SCENE Then you populize, tutorize, re-enroll in fishing school You hope to be the crop of the cream In the eyes that crutinize the herd of shapely sheepling You want to be the heard and the seen Undercover, cover up, underneath the overdub You know it's time to check out THE SCENE Cos when you're out of THE SCENE, you want to be in And when you're into THE SCENE, You want to check out again And again |
