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Man with a crown, the one that always frowns, |
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I'd rather have a hat, than a broken back. |
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Show you a man with a lot on his mind, |
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I'll show you a self confessed trendsetter oh, because the man said no. |
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Live like a king for a day, skint for the rest of the week. |
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Say your nothing special, say your lying through your teeth. |
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It's just our way, why should we throw away a sunny day? |
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We should not! |
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It's just our way, why should we throw away a sunny day? |
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It's the realisation your not ten feet tall, |
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the realisation you don't know it all. |
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World domination makes you feel so small, |
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Realisation of it all. |
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Stealing, coppers off your mantelpiece. |
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Stumbling through life without one good deed, |
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and you're not living for tomorrow, dealing with some sorrow. |
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Competing with the neighbours, waiting for that six number saviour oh. |
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Buy some brew with some ill gained currency |
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what a nice way to spend every day |
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never had beamer, never been a dreamer. |
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Your barks worse than, worse than your bite, |
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why should we throw away a sunny day? |
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The night has overcome your apocalyptic way. |
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It's the realisation your not ten feet tall, |
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the realisation you don't know it all. |
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World domination makes you feel so small, |
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Realisation of it all. |
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Realisation your not ten feet tall, |
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realisation you don't know it all |
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World domination makes you feel so small, |
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Realisation of it all. |
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Take for granted Eagers omen, |
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Stories lost its moment. |
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Take for granted Eagers omen, |
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Stories lost its moment. |
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Take for granted Eagers omen, |
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Dryburgh Stories lost its moment. |
