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Your dog has lost his tag and now he has no name |
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Your mobile phone drink deep of vodka and shame |
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Watching you as you move |
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I see you panicking in your locked room |
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It took me a lifetime to realise you were just an actor |
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A curtain twitcher's feast |
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I lie down in incoming traffic and I make my peace |
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It took me a lifetime to realise I was just an anchor |
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Somebody turn off the life support machine |
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Somebody turn off the life support please |
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Somebody turn off the life support machine |
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Somebody turn off the life support please |
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A gap to fill in your gill |
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Wrap it up as a pill |
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I got down on your lap steel |
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Just me and the crows and the garden fence |
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Searching for hard-earned recompense |
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Somebody turn off the life support machine |
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Somebody turn off the life support please |
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Somebody turn off the life support machine |
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Somebody turn off the life support please |
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A broken racket machination |
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Like a madman masturbating in the train station |
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Circuitous defeat, deafening sideways rush |
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Still standing grimace, as I collapse to the floor |
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Somebody turn off the life support machine |
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Somebody turn off the life support please |
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Somebody turn off the life support machine |
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Somebody turn off the life support please |
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Somebody turn off the life support machine |
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Somebody turn off the life support please |
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Somebody turn off the life support machine |
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Somebody turn off the life support please |
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Please |
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Please |
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Please |
