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So it's all captured on your four-track |
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I can still recall all the fun we had |
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And if you're bored the way I am |
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Why don't we simply have for something else |
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with all those tragic efforts towards wealthy life |
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We could be both part of a concept |
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regardless to our bourgeois origin |
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You didn't hesitate or fall back |
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All of a sudden I was 34 |
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Trapped in the state I feared ever since |
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and it's still getting worse every winter since K.M. tapes |
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And you speak in your sleep and you cut back, repeal |
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Let them all come at once |
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Let them all come at once |
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Too much |
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Where blind eyes can't see |
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Where blind eyes can't see |
