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Tryouts for the Human Race (12" Extended Version) / Lyrics in Description





Sparks.

Ron and Russell Mael wrote and produced this track with the help of Giorgio Moroder for their 1979 album \"Number One in Heaven\".

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(lyrics below this block of shit.)

For the pleasure of WMG.


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And here's the lyrics, just for fun:

We're just gleams in lovers' eyes
steam on sweaty bodies in the night
one of us might make it through
all the rest will disappear like dew

pressure building, getting hot
give it, give it, give it all you've got
when that love explosion comes, my oh my,
we wanna be someone

tryouts for the human race
from Burlington to Bonn
ah, we are a quarter billion strong
tryouts for the human race
from twilight time til dawn
we just wanna be someone

We're the future and the past
we're the only way you're gonna last
we're just pawns in a funny game
tiny actors in the oldest play
it's an angry sea we face, just to get the chance to join the race.
Gotta make it, gotta try,
gotta get the chance to live and die.

tryouts for the human race
from Burlington to Bonn
ah, we are a quarter billion strong
tryouts for the human race
from twilight time til dawn
we just wanna be someone

tryouts for the human race
from Burlington to Bonn
ah, we are a quarter billion strong
tryouts for the human race
from twilight time til dawn
we just wanna be someone

We must, we must, we must, leave from here.
Gotta make our play, gotta get away.


Let us out of here, us out of here.

We just wanna feel the sun,
be your little daughter or your son
we're just words that lovers use, words that light that automatic fuse.
When that love explosion comes, my oh my, we wanna be someone.

tryouts for the human race
from Burlington to Bonn
ah, we are a quarter billion strong
tryouts for the human race
from twilight time til dawn
we just wanna be someone.


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