Less Than Pure - (A-ha)
We're going to go downtown
I hear this great new place has
opened up
And when we get there
I don't know It's taken ages
Don't you know
How long how long
Will this go on
How long how long
Time drags on
How long I find I
can't go on much longer now
But the place in question's hard
to find
Not a cab ride to the door
As you wonder in your doubtful
mind
Is it really worth all that and
more
We seem to be a little lost or
something
I'm not really sure about the
choice we're making
The toil it's taking on
How long how long
Will this go on
How long how long
The time drags on
How long
I find I can't go on much longer
now
But the place in question's hard
to find
Like an illness with no cure
And our heads are getting wearier
And our hearts are less than pure
Less than pure
How long I find
I can't go on much longer now
And the place in question's hard
to find
Not a cab ride to the door
And our heads are getting wearier
And our hearts are less than pure
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