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I was born in 'The Merrie City' |
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I've been trying to get out of it |
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Nothing's changed since the 1950's |
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I'm surprised all the time what I find out |
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There must be something more |
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Can't figure it out |
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Still missing something |
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and I've tried everything |
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Love is a lie |
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Attraction an instinct |
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Believe what you like, you decide |
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But I still think that |
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There must be something more |
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Can't figure it out |
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Still missing something |
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and I've tried everything |
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Three months ago |
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I ran to Brighton |
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It didn't solve anything... no |
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I thought it would not be a problem |
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But I found out the night we rode the Circle Line |
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It had to happen sometime |
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I thought it would not be a problem |
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But I found out the night we rode the Circle Line |
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It had to happen sometime |
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And though you knew nowt about it |
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You could pick up on signs |
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Like being too polite |
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And unassertive 'cos I'm |
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Still missing something |
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and I've tried everything |