Paul Luc - Idol

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[Verse]
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I turn the television on
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To hear those songbirds carry on
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I tune into that drab recital
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They'd claimed I'd find a brand new idol
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It felt like something good was dying
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Oh, something good was dying

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[Verse]
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She sang a ledgendary song
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With something desperately wrong
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There were fourteen-thousand notes inside
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A space where four plain notes should reside
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It felt like mastur~bation on the TV station

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Oh, it felt like something good was dying
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Oh, something good was dying

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[Verse]
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Asked about the music she was raised upon
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Was it Paul, George, Ringo Starr, and John?
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With her mini-skirt and her bashful eyes
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Claimed she'd never heard of those four guys
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She'd been singin', "Hey Jude don't make it bad."
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And now my whole world was sad.

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Oh, it felt like something good was dying
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Oh, something good was...

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[Verse]
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So I jumped into my car to drive
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I flicked the radio alive
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And I heard another shallow song
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I turned the dial, that same song was on
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Every station; It felt like indoctrination
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Like no one's even trying


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Oh, it felt like something good was dy~ing

[Outro]
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