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Everyday you squander |
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Looking out for number one |
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It's a ride on the roundabout |
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Everything is broken |
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Everything is hard to find |
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Nothing's left for the last in line |
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You can go back |
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To your heart attack and your starry eyes |
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spin me around |
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I'm ready to drown in your lullabies |
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And a twenty-first-century high |
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Everything's a shining |
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Vision of a smiling face |
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Let's break into a brighter day - yeah |
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Everyone is climbing |
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Up and down a diamond mine |
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Nothing's left for the last in line |
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You can go back |
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To your heart attack and your starry eyes |
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spin me around |
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I'm ready to drown in your lullabies |
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And a twenty-first-century high |
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You can go back... |
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You can go back... |
