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I'm just a light boy |
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Looking for a lighter day |
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And it's a cold wet Wednesday |
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We had days in the sun |
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But they added up to none |
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It's just the fate of the atomic age |
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There were lights in my head |
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But they lost their place |
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I'm not good enough for Saturdays |
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We had days in the sun |
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But they added up to none |
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It's just the fate of the atomic age |
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I am just a microwave (x6) |
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I think I've heard these words before |
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They made me blue |
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I'm looking at you from your tennis shoe |
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But I'm stuck to the sound |
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Of your merry-go-round |
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You're just a beautiful kind of blue |
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I am just a microwave (x6) |
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And there's a lot of us (x3) |
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And there's a lot of us, of us, of us |
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I am just a microwave (x12) |
