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You took some acid back in '99 |
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You said it blew your mind |
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And it helped you write rhymes |
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So you bought a trilby and a cheap guitar |
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You thought you'd be a star |
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It didn't get you that far |
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I don't know your name |
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You're just another band with a different game |
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And you're all the same |
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You said you played at Reading |
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Then you chart at fifty-seven |
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I don't know your name |
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You're just another band with a different game |
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And you're all the same |
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You said you played at Reading |
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Then you chart at fifty-seven, oh |
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You're off your face like you're number one |
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How many tracks have you sold? Mmmmm, none! |
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Walk round the place like you're number one |
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So why don't you write a tune that we can hum? |
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Just cos your dad knew the Rolling Stones |
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You've got the Primrose set in your cell phone |
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Don't kid yourself, you're an indie clone |
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We've seen it before, get a sound of your own |
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Just cos your dad knew the Rolling Stones |
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You've got the Primrose set in your cell phone |
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Don't kid yourself but you're indie phones |
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We've heard it before, get a sound of your own |
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You only follow Sinatra |
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Cos you, you couldn't get into Rada |
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So let's try a little bit harder |
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Cos you need more than jeans and a parka |
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You only follow Sinatra |
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Cos you, you couldn't get into Rada |
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So let's try a little bit harder |
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Cos you need more than jeans and a parka |
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Just cos your dad knew the Rolling Stones |
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You've got the Primrose set in your cell phone |
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Don't kid yourself, you're an indie clone |
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We've seen it before, get a sound of your own |
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Just cos your dad knew the Rolling Stones |
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You've got the Primrose set in your cell phone |
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Don't kid yourself but you're indie phones |
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We've heard it before, get a sound of your own |
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You could make history |
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If you just stayed off the whiskey |
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And yeah, you might just look like a rockstar |
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But how much soul did it cost ya, cost ya? |
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You could make history |
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If you just stayed off the whiskey |
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And yeah, you might just look like a rockstar |
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But how much soul did it cost ya, cost ya? |
