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I'm back in Liverpool,
And everything seems the same,
But I worked something out last night,
That changed this little boy's brain,
A small piece of advice,
That took twenty-two years in the make,
And I will break it for you now,
Please learn from my mistake, please learn from my mistake.
Let's dance to Joy Division
And celebrate the irony,
Everything is going wrong,
But we're so happy
Let's dance to Joy Division,
And raise our glass to the ceiling,
Cause this could all go so wrong,
But we're just so happy, yeah we're so happy,
So if you're ever feeling down,
Grab your purse and take a taxi
To the darkest side of town
That's where we'll be,
And we will wait for you,
And lead you through the dancefloor,
Up to the DJ booth,
You know what to ask for, you know what to ask for.
Go ask for Joy Division,
And celebrate the irony,
Everything is going wrong
But we're so happy
Go ask for Joy Division,
And raise our glass to the ceiling,
Cause this could all go so wrong,
But we're so happy, so happy,
So let the love tear us apart;
I've found a cure for a broken heart,
Let it tear us apart,
Let the love tear us apart;
I've found a cure for a broken heart,
Let it tear us apart,(Let it tear us apart)
So let the love tear us apart;
I've found a cure for a broken heart,
Let it tear us apart,(Let it tear us apart)
Let the love tear us apart;
I've found a cure for a broken heart,
Let it tear us apart,
Let it tear us apart,
Let it tear us apart.
Let's dance to Joy Division,
And celebrate the irony,
Everything is going wrong
But we're so happy
Let's dance to Joy Division,
And raise our glass to the ceiling,
Cause this could all go so wrong,
But we're so happy, yeah we're so happy,
So happy,
Yeah we're so happy,
So happy,
Yeah we're so happy
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