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Summer stretching on the grass |
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Summer dresses pass |
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In the shade of a willow tree |
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Creeps a crawling over me |
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Over me and over you |
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Stuck together with God's glue |
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It's going to get stickier too |
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It's been a long hot summer |
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Let's get under cover |
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Don't try too hard to think |
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Don't think at all |
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I'm not the only one |
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Staring at the sun |
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Afraid of what you'll find |
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If you took a look inside |
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I'm not just deaf and dumb |
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Staring at the sun |
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Not the only one |
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Who's happy to go blind |
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There's an insect in your ear |
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If you scratch it won't disappear |
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It's gonna itch and burn and sting |
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You want to see what the scratching brings |
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Waves that leave me out of reach |
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Breaking on your back like a beach |
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Will we ever live in peace? |
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'Cause those that can't do |
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Often have to |
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And those that can't do |
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Often have to preach |
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To the ones |
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Staring at the sun |
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Afraid of what you'd find |
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If you took a look inside |
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Not just deaf and dumb |
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I'm staring at the sun |
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I'm not the only one |
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Who'd rather go blind |
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Intransigence is all around |
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Military still in town |
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Armour plated suits and ties |
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Daddy just won't say goodbye |
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Referee won't blow the whistle |
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God is good but will he listen |
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I'm nearly great but there's something missing |
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I left it in the |
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Duty free area |
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But you never really |
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Belonged to me |
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You're not the only one |
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Staring at the sun |
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Afraid of what you'd find |
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If you stepped back inside |
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Not sucking on my thumb |
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I'm staring at the sun |
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I'm not the only one |
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Whose happy to go blind |
