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England is ill and it is not alone |
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I heard it through the tinny speakers on a cameraphone |
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The things you hear and the things you see |
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Are amplified into a ca-ca-cacophony |
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The lost identity in my dream before |
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I ride the local train, I'm not above the law |
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Serendipity puts away with me |
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Houdini couldn't escape from me |
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I wouldn't bet my life (He wouldn't bet his life) |
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Maybe things will change tomorrow |
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I wouldn't bet my life (You would be mad to try) |
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Maybe things will change tomorrow |
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The daily grind, the moral wealth |
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A potrait of the national health |
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England is sick and I'm a casualty |
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I'm in a constant state of flux in terms of what to be |
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We generalise and we live inside |
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I feel we're heading for a ca-ca-catastrophe |
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The lost identity in my dream before |
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I ride the local train, I'm not above the law |
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Serendipity took ahold of me |
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Fellini couldn't have dreamt of this |
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I wouldn't bet my life (He wouldn't bet his life) |
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Maybe things will change tomorrow |
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I wouldn't bet my life (You would be mad to try) |
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Maybe things will change tomorrow |
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The daily grind, the moral wealth |
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The family binds by means of stealth |
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A portrait of the national health |
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Did you hear? (You what?) |
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I went down to the council today (What did they say?) |
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They sent me away (No way!) |
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My word holds no sway (Who's to blame?) |
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You are... (Oh yeah?) |
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I guess I couldn't be tamed |
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The daily grind, the moral wealth |
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The family binds by means of stealth |
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A portrait of the national health! |
