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High town - high street connections |
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With clothes at the top of my list |
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You could steal things from the jewelry department |
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But you can't take kind or steal a kiss |
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As i flit from shop window to window |
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I'm trying to pick up a friendly bargin |
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But it's not like the adverts all make out |
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And there's no one to greet you as a friend |
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I dress myself for the part |
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I smile but it just don't work |
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Something about my face - must just be the wrong shape |
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I better try another brand pretty quick |
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I'm haunted by the colours and holding a reminder that i must be inadequate |
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High town - high street connection |
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With clothes at the top of my list |
