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Words and |
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Music: Emily |
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Saliers All of my days have been misspent |
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Stuffing out the sofa and the antenna's bent |
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Inside my heart's bursting out at the seams |
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I work for the impossible |
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American dream |
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I got a job at the grocery store |
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Few bucks an hour not much more |
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The world comes in just to take things away |
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Eat it all up then they sleep until day (chorus): |
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I try not to care |
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I might lose my mind |
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Running round the same thing time after time |
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Only two things bound to soothe my soul |
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Cold beer and remote control |
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Once upon a time |
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I was nobody's fool |
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Two jobs and showing up for school |
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I guess it comes apart so little by little |
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You don't know you're there until you're stuck in the middle (chorus) |
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Sit down The room is dark |
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The blurry grafitti on the benches |
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Across at the public park |
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The plastic splatter (the plastic splatter) |
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The haze is blue (the haze is blue) |
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All I want (want) |
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Is nothing to do (to do) |
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Cause it's a long walk to the bus stop |
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It's a long wait for the turning clock |
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A too tired car sitting up on the blocks |
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And things |
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I put aside like that pile of rocks (chorus) |
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Emily: Chorus |
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Amy: Repeat first verse |
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Cold beer and remote control (I guess it comes apart so little by little) |