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The future has been
more like it never was.
Sit back, try to relax,
I'm slightly damaged goods.

Lost in a reverie,
wiped clean my memory.
The lines of a soft machine
gave back my stolen dreams.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite subject.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite object.
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite subject.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite object.

Arrive in the hotel
for a secret rendezvous.
The smell of your cigar
has me fawning like a star.

Lost in a reverie,
wiped clean my memory.
The lines of a soft machine
gave back my stolen dreams.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite subject.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite object.
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite subject.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite object.

(The future has been
more like it never was).
(The future has been...)

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite subject.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite object.
Oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite subject.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
you could be my favourite object.

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