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Everything Is Connected Video (MV)




Performed By: Blancmange
Language: English
Length: 4:25
Written by: BENJAMIN EDWARDS, NEIL ARTHUR




Blancmange - Everything Is Connected Lyrics




Take a train
With or without your baggage
Hang the washing out
Do the washing up
Close the door and then lock it
Take a train to
Take a train back home
Unlock your door
Walk through your space
Unlock the other door
Step out and breathe in

Take the washing down
Take the whole world on
Take it on the chin
Take in the washing

Everything is connected
Everything is connected

Going into the tunnel now
Probably lose you or me
Yes we're on the same page
No we're on the same page
Yes we're on the same page

Everything is connected
Everything is connected

Feel like I'm morphing
Into something new or older
You need help don't we all
From the foot of our stairs
To them out on a limb
No kith and kin

Everything is connected
Everything is connected

Breaking up now
Tramping, tripping
Such a long time ago
Not Glencoe no Coniston
Across two tabloid pages
Grainy halftone
Blurred red
Potato stamp
Title name
No.
We're looking at most days
I seldom look in there now
These days
Seldom look in there now

Everything is connected
Everything is connected

Test another beautiful, beautiful sunset.
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Take a train
With or without your baggage
Hang the washing out
Do the washing up
Close the door and then lock it
Take a train to
Take a train back home
Unlock your door
Walk through your space
Unlock the other door
Step out and breathe in

Take the washing down
Take the whole world on
Take it on the chin
Take in the washing

Everything is connected
Everything is connected

Going into the tunnel now
Probably lose you or me
Yes we're on the same page
No we're on the same page
Yes we're on the same page

Everything is connected
Everything is connected

Feel like I'm morphing
Into something new or older
You need help don't we all
From the foot of our stairs
To them out on a limb
No kith and kin

Everything is connected
Everything is connected

Breaking up now
Tramping, tripping
Such a long time ago
Not Glencoe no Coniston
Across two tabloid pages
Grainy halftone
Blurred red
Potato stamp
Title name
No.
We're looking at most days
I seldom look in there now
These days
Seldom look in there now

Everything is connected
Everything is connected

Test another beautiful, beautiful sunset.
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: BENJAMIN EDWARDS, NEIL ARTHUR
Copyright: Lyrics © DUCHAMP, INC

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