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Tycho, don't be afraid You've got money to make Tycho, don't be afraid Cause it's never too late, too late, too Tip-toeing 'round in space (out of control, out of control) Do the dash, do the race Throw the cash in their face On the moon but out of phase (out of control, out of control) City map, locate, double back, rotate Long way, long way, long way There's no way, no way Long way, long way, long way Yeaaaaaah Tycho, don't be afraid You've got money to make Tycho, don't be afraid 'cause it's never too late, too late, too Command V copy and paste (copy and paste, copy and paste) Command me, set the pace (set the pace) Wanna link for your chain? Grass on ground, rough terrain You man lounge, I'm detained So profound and too mundane Long way, long way, long way There's no way, no way Long way, long way, long way Yeaaaaaah Tycho, don't be afraid You've got money to make Tycho, don't be afraid 'Cause it's never too late, too late, too late 'Cause it's never too late, too late, too late 'Cause it's never too late, too late, too Ring ring ring on my phone Hot hot hot on my own, on my own Eclipse just some fresh to my breath (ey) Everybody knows I'm a mess (ey) Pressed for a breath, I confess (ey) Leave me dead I step with disruption Sometimes I stride with some pride or corruption Find myself at a junction Looking both ways man I've run out of options Seeing the figures, I choose to ignore them If them seems important it's blown out of proportion Moving with caution, I'm closer to satellites that are in orbit Flown overseas I'm in-doors I'm exhausted Tycho, don't be afraid You've got money to make Tycho, don't be afraid 'Cause it's never too late, too late, too late 'Cause it's never too late, too late, too late 'Cause it's never too late, too late, too late
Writer(s): Richard Turvey, Jack Chown, Tycho Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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