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Sometimes |
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I just don't know where |
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I'm going to, |
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Yeah, will you help me pass away my time, |
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And sometimes |
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I just can't see any reason to, |
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I have never been that wise, |
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So cast your eyes but it's over, |
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Saturday's, the day now, |
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You got it all wrong, |
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There's a traffic jam in memory lane, |
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I'm gonna try to trick myself out, |
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You got it all wrong, and |
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I find it hard to find my eccentricity, |
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Yeah, will you help me throw away my time, |
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You fire the cars that give you electricity, |
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I think you know it, |
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Hardly exercise its minds, |
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I just can't believe we're down this far, |
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I just can't believe we slipped this far, |
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I just can't believe |
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I'm down this far, |
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In this memory lane, traffic jam, |
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So cast your eyes but it's over, |
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Cause Saturday's a day now, you got it all wrong, |
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And there's a traffic jam in memory lane, |
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I'll never try to trick myself out, you got it all wrong, |
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I'll never try to trick myself out, you got it all wrong. |