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Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do |
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I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue |
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I go out for my walking sailing social news |
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Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth |
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When I'm out in the open clattering shoppers around |
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The neon signs that take your eyes to town |
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Your thoughts are chosen your world is advertising now |
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And extravagance matters to worshippers of the pound |
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But it's a harmony in my head |
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It's a harmony in my head |
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The tortured faces expression out aloud |
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And life's little ironies seem so obvious now |
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Your cashed in cheques have placed the payments down |
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And there's a line of buses all wait to take you out |
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But it's a harmony in my head |
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It's a harmony in my head |
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It's a ... |
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It's a harmony in my head |
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It's a harmony in my head |
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It's a harmony in my head |
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It's a harmony in my head |
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Whenever I'm in doubt about things I do |
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I listen to the high street wailing sounds in a queue |
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I go out for my walking sailing social news |
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Don't let it get me down I'm long in the tooth |
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'Cause it's a harmony in my head |
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It's a harmony in my head |
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It's a harmony in my head |
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It's a harmony in my head |
