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Letra de Chop Chop (John Peel - 16/12/81)

Take a walk to the new town, take a look around Pretty road names pass us by, a foundation sound They paint their walls and ceilings white to feel clean inside Ten square miles so synchronized and I could have criedAnd the bodies go by, barely half awake Awaiting things to come again, nice things to come It's such a nice environment I'm in, I wonder why I'm here And the bodies go by, barely half awakeAll but the few ever notice anything at all (oh dear) All but the few ever notice anything at allI've got a nice new wristwatch with a bright red strap The second hand really moves quite fast, ha, I'd never thought of that And then I pick up my picture book to compensate, and sighed It's back to fiction once again, oh, I could have criedAnd the bodies go by, barely half awake Awaiting things to come again, nice things to come It's such a nice environment I'm in, I wonder why I'm here And the bodies go by, barely half awakeAll but the few ever notice anything at all (oh dear) All but the few ever notice anything at all