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A dog eared |
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Dispirin in your handbag |
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A gathering of crumbs and twenty fags |
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I'd steal some chewing gum, a few stray coins |
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I'm sure you noticed but didn't much mind |
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OhAnd so it goes, oh |
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Here I am in the condiment aisle |
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I'm worried about my basil from |
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Israel and |
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New World wine |
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I need to lose these poses reset my charms |
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To when I left the factory in your arms |
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Singing oh, oh |
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And so it goes |
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The words on the page start to swim |
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As light catches your face, you're smiling |
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This must be what all the fuss is about |
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You're trying to talk to me all grateful and smiles |
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I'm glued to the |
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TV giving one word replies |
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It's small and shameful, it's a poor show |
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Beat myself up on the way home and go crying to my girl |
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And so it goes |
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Yeah, so it goes |
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Yeah, so it goes |
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The words on the page start to swim |
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As light catches your face, you're smiling |
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This must be what all the fuss is about |
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The words on the page start to swim |
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As light catches your face, you're smiling |
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This must be what all the fuss is about |
