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  1. i walk into the corner of my room, see my friends in high places
    i don't know which is which and whom is whom, they've stolen each other's faces
    janet is there with her high-hatting hair full of bedroom feathers
    janet is known to make dead men groan in any kind of weathers
    i crawl over to her, i say hey baby, i say hey janet
    you are the one, you are the sun and i'm your dutyfull planet
    but she ain't down with any of that, she's heard that shit before
    i say ah ha, oh yeah, you're right, cause i see betty x standing by the door
    with more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere
    and it's getting strange in here
    yeah, it gets stranger every year
    more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere

    now, betty x is like betty y minus that fatal chromosome
    her hair is like the wine dark sea, on which sailors come home
    i say hey baby, i say hey betty x (i lean close up to her throat)
    this light you're carrying is like a lamp, hanging from a distant boat
    it is my light, said betty x, betty x says this light ain't yours
    and so much wind blew through her words that i went rolling down the hall
    for more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere
    and it's getting strange in here
    yeah, it gets stranger every year
    more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere

    i turn another corner, i go down a corridor and i see this guy
    he must be about 100 foot tall and he only has one eye
    he asks me for my autograph, i write nobody and then
    i wrap myself up in my woolly coat and blind him with my pen
    cause someone must have put something in my drink, everything getting strange looking
    half the people had turned into squealing pigs, the other half were cooking
    let me out of here, i cried, and i went pushing past
    and i saw miss polly singing with some girls, i cried strap me to the mast
    for more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere
    and it's getting strange in here
    yeah, it gets stranger every year
    more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere

    then a black girl with no clothes on danced across the room
    we charted the progress of the planets around that boogie-wongie moon
    i called her my nubian princess, i gave her some sweet-back bad-ass jive
    i spent the next seven years between her legs pining for my wife
    but by and by it all went wrong, i felt all washed-up on the shore
    she stared down at me from up in the storm as i sobbed upon the floor
    for more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere
    and don't it make you feel alone
    don't it make you wanna get right-on home
    more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere

    here comes alina with two black eyes, she's given herself a transfusion
    she's filled herself with panda blood to avoid all the confusion
    i said the sun rises and falls with you, and various things about love
    but a rising violence in me cut all my circuits off
    well, alina, she starts screaming, her cheeks are full of psychotropic leaves
    her extinction was nearly absolute when she turned her back on me
    for more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere
    and it's getting strange in here
    yeah, it gets stranger every year
    more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere

    i bumped bang crash into deanna hanging pretty in the door frame
    alle the horrors which have befallen me, well, deanna is to blame
    every time i see you, babe, you make me feel so all alone
    and i wept my face into her dress long after she'd gone home
    with more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere
    and don't it make you feel alone
    don't it make you wanna get right back home
    more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere

    don't it make you feel so sad, don't the blood rush to your feet
    to think that everything you do today, tomorrow is obsolete?
    technology and women and little children too
    don't it make you feel blue? don't it make you feel blue?
    for more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere
    and don't it make you feel alone
    don't it make you wanna get right back home
    more news from nowhere
    more news from nowhere

    well, i've gotta say
    goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
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