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The more that they remember
The less that they regret
And the less that they deliver
The more that they forget
And they fumble through their blank cards
Like a stolen teenage kiss
But I still believe in something but I don't know what it is
A wife in Martha's Vineyard
And a house in Montego Bay
A bank account in Zurich
And a girl in Saint-Tropez
And they hide behind their lawyers' fees
As if we don't exist
But I still believe in something but I don't know what it is
Holy Moses, I've gone and goofed again
Holy Moses, we'll get there in the end
But I can't believe that someone would have made a world like this
But I still believe in something but I don't know what it is
So from Washington to Brussels, well I guess they take the piss
But I still believe in something but I don't know what it is
Holy Moses, I've gone and goofed again
Holy Moses, we'll get there in the end
And I can't believe that someone would have made a world like this
But I still believe in something but I don't know what it is
No I can't believe that someone would have made a world like this
But I still believe in something but I don't know what it is
A world like this