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I remember you said when you were free |
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Shall I go to suburbia, or stay here and take it easy? |
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But, back you came and suddenly aged |
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A keeper of cages |
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A slave to your wages |
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You'd say you'd got most out your education |
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But that's just not good enough |
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You could say that it's me but |
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Chorus: |
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The trouble is |
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It's just like us |
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It now seems quaint |
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So much time has passed |
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Now that we've grown up |
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We've got to own up at last |
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You were ambitious |
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You knew what was there |
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Now it's the cab fare and nowhere to take the aurprayer (sic) |
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Like the sound of shouting out side my room |
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That's just not cool enough |
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I could say that it's you but |
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Chorus |
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My body likes routine |
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My brain can't take it |
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And I never trust my luck |
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You could say that it's me but |
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Chorus |
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You could say that it's useless |
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But at least I keep in touch |
