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Well, it's about time |
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It's beginning to hurt |
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Time you made up your mind |
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Just what is it all worth |
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All my useless advice |
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All my hanging around |
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All your cutting down to size |
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All my bringing you down |
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Watch the clock on the wall |
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Feel the slowing of time |
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Hear a voice in the hall |
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Echoing in my mind |
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All your stupid ideals |
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You've got your head in the clouds |
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You should see how it feels |
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With your feet on the ground |
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Here I stand, the accused |
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With your fist in my face |
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Feeling tired and bruised |
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With the bitterest taste |
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All my useless advice |
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All my hanging around |
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All your cutting down to size |
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All my bringing you down |
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All your stupid ideals |
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You've got your head in the clouds |
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You should see how it feels |
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With your feet on the ground |