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I'm gonna roll down the mountain |
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I tried so hard to climb |
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And choose a different ambition |
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This time |
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One by one goes everyone |
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In search of little pots of gold |
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When each little pot is gone |
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They look for something else to hold |
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Heads in the sand |
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Sinking sand |
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I'm gonna jump in that fountain |
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And drink it 'til it's dry |
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'Til all that I've been missing |
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Is mine |
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One by one goes everyone |
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Believe it all, we're taught and told |
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The human race in the marketplace |
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I'll be bought and you'll be sold |
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Heads in the sand |
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Sinking sand |
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Don't tell me that you're happy |
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No-one's happy with themselves |
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We all want to be somebody |
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Somebody else |
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Pots of gold... |
