Technicolor scenery
I feel like singing in a musical dancing on the road with the Technicolor scenery that signs a happy ending.
I feel like dancing in the office and kipping in my seat, I feel like hugging everybody and kiss twice on each cheek.
I could take on any bad news and hit it on the chin while shrugging off my shoulders and marching straight onwards
I feel like racing with the trolleys in the supermarket and dodging all the traffic smiling to the chasing guards
I feel like shouting through the building and jumping down the stairs and if my boss should shout or frown or tut in disapproval well then
I don’t care
I feel like dancing in the office and kipping in my seat, I feel like hugging everybody and kiss twice on each cheek.
I could take on any bad news and hit it on the chin while shrugging off my shoulders and marching straight onwards
I feel like racing with the trolleys in the supermarket and dodging all the traffic smiling to the chasing guards
I feel like shouting through the building and jumping down the stairs and if my boss should shout or frown or tut in disapproval well then
I don’t care
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