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Feel so washed up today |
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Haven't really got much to say |
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Blood on the pillow on my bed |
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Explains the pain that's in my head |
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Sometimes I don't know just where to go |
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Sometimes I can't tell, but it's just as well |
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'Cos I'm walking on a high wire |
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High wire |
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Oh won't someone let me in |
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I'm stinking and I'm full of gin |
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No need to close the door so fast |
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I'm very fragile not built to last |
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Sometimes I don't know just where to go |
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Sometimes I can't tell, but it's just as well |
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'Cos I'm walking on a high wire |
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High wire |
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Have to pull it together |
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We're in for some stormy weather |
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Have to pull it together |
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We're in for some nasty weather |
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High wire, high wire |
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high wire, high wire |
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high wire, high wire |
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It really isn't too much fun |
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Sitting round waiting for the night to come |
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It's almost time to put on my suit of cool |
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I may be an idiot but indeed I am no fool |
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Sometimes I don't know just where to go |
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Sometimes I can't tell, but it's just as well |
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'Cos I'm walking on a high wire |
