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You
can't tell the woman from the man
'Cause they're dressed in the same polution
Their mind is confused with conlusion
With their problems since they've no solution
They become midnight ravers
Please don't let me down
Midnight ravers
Please don't let me down
Don't let me down
Don't let me down
I see ten thausand chariots and they're coming
without horses
The riders they cover their faces
So you couldn't make them out in smoky places
In that musical stampede
People riding
People ride on
Midnight ravers ride on
I can't tell my woman from the man
She is dressed in the same palution
Her mind is con fused with canfusion
To my problem seems there is never no
solution
I've become a night-ride raver
And I'm begging you please don't let me down
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