Horoscopes |
Rushing for the papers every day |
To find out what the stars have got to say |
About the fortunes that are on the way |
It's crazy, crazy |
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Working, not waiting that forever will hold |
Success comes from what we do, not from what we're told |
And counting on lucky stars is living on false hopes |
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Don't let the planets take control of our lives |
Believe in the truth and not celestial lies |
It's we, not the stars above, who write our horoscopes |
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Virgos and Arians, Leos, Aquarians |
Pisces, Cancerians show |
No matter when we're born |
Libra or Capricorn |
Taureans and Scorpions know |
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Nothing can change the way we've chosen to live |
And no one can tell us when to take or to give |
It's we, not the stars above, who write our horoscopes |
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Yet, in spite of this, when daylight dies |
There we are, with eyes turned to the sky |
All anxious to be told a few more lies |
Still crazy, crazy |
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Working, not waiting that forever will hold |
Success comes from what we do, not from what we're told |
And counting on lucky stars is living on false hopes |
|
Don't let the planets take control of our lives |
Believe in the truth and not celestial lies |
It's we, not the stars above, who write our horoscopes |
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Throw away almanacs, signs of the Zodiac |
Then there is sense to be found |
They are celestial, we are terrestrial |
Let's keep our feet on the ground |
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Don't let the planets take control of our lives |
Believe in the truth and not celestial lies |
It's we, not the stars above, who write our horoscopes |
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It's we, not the stars above, who write our horoscopes |