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hollow victory
who shall i call tonight 
which of my satellitles 
who'll be the fantasy of you and me 
you're the detector ray, i'll be the king of may 
and no jumping in the pool, you know the rule 
who'll be my queen for today? 
if nigel plays the tune and i don't dance with you 
there'll not be much else left to say... 
this bed's as soft as snow, dim the lights before we go 
and don't scratch my face on the way out 

to who will i give this key 
the key to this privacy 
work the assembly, like we're meant to be 
and no hanging out for long 
make no mistake i'm in my prime 
but i just don't have the time to make you mine 
who'll be my queen of the hour 
let the old replace the new, just like in '82 
there'll not be much else left to say 
this bed's as soft as snow, dim the lights before we go 
and don't scratch my face on the way out