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I want to make 120% that, THAT I know, that you know, that I know that you know, that I knowm, that you know, that I know...(BUT.... You know? I know, that you know, that I know... I try to not know that I know that you know that I know at least part of what you know. And... all possibilities... :P )
Once I was listening to music and as something notable was said on the radio and at that instant, a red helium balloon in my bedroom exploded.
--Madison, Jude Cole
I promised her I wouldn't stay
She calls me every single day
But the rain don't snow and the hurt don't show
And I don't think I can let it go
Madison, ooh Madison
I'll write your name down on a pretty red balloon
Give it a kiss and let it fly straight to the moon
To the moon
And my heart feels strange, like something's changed
Like I have been born again
Madison, ooh Madison
--99 Red Baloons, Nena
There's something here from somewhere else…
The war machine springs to life…
Ride super-high-tech jet fighters
Everyone's a superhero.
Hab' nen Luftballon gefunden (and here is a red balloon)
Denk' an Dich und lass' ihn fliegen (I think of you and let it go)
--Amsterdam, Guster
Are you getting somewhere?
Or did you get lost in Amsterdam?
And I am finally ready to dispose
Of all your vintage clothes
Your drugs and every secret code From your red balloon you were
A super high tech jet fighter
Floating over planet earth
Come back down here I'll show you where it hurts
--Amsterdam, Coldplay
She came along and she cut me loose
--Amsterdam, Elvis Costello
Everything you say now sounds like it was ghost-written
--Amsterdam, Yoko Ono and John Lennon
(John singing) Good bye Amsterdam, goodbye.
Stay in bed,
For bed-in For peace of the world
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--Three Ways, Wallflowers
There’s three ways off a merry-go-round
You either jump
Or you let it slow down
--Watching the Wheels, John Lennon
Surely you’re not happy now you no longer play the game… No longer riding on the merry-go-round I just had to let it go
I just had to let it go
I just had to let it go
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