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There's no time like the present
So face the facts and skip the legend
All that you say
Is a dead giveaway
To another time
Unobjective
Just protective
Of everything you find, it's fine
I know the past is suspect
The future hides from the public
Out on the dancefloor
They end the cold war
And everything is aligned
The soundsystem
The latest rhythm
At 125
Digital recording heroes
And I can get past all the zeroes
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