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No More Free Steps To Heaven.

Fame, What You Like Is In The Limo. Fame, What You Get Is No Tomorrow.

We Could Steal Time, Just For One Day We Can Be Heroes, For Ever And Ever What D'you Say?

The Public, Obviously, They Takes Things In A Very Simplest Fashion And So They Should. That's Why We Have Such Wonderful Television.