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Sister Jane has a little book |
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Full of autographs of useless people |
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Seems a waste of the time she took |
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And it gets me mad which makes us equal |
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Ooh, hundreds of people left out in the cold |
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Wearing the shoes that were silver and gold |
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Useless information |
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Tons of useless information |
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Seems to fill my head |
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With nowhere else to go |
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(isn't it amazing) |
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Mrs. Payne at the door again |
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With the news about her operation |
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Will her god ever make the rain |
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Wash away such useless information |
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Ooh, hundreds of people left out in the cold |
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Wearing the shoes that were silver and gold |
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Useless information |
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Tons of useless information |
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Seems to fill my head |
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With nowhere else to go |
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(isn't it amazing) |
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Isn't it amazing |
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Now you can see why |
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Conversation is dying |
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And time is passing you by |
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Turn your ears to the weatherman |
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Saying it'll be colder in December |
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Get your boots and your astrakhan |
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It's been the same for years so I remember |
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Ooh, hundreds of people left out in the cold |
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Wearing the shoes that were silver and gold |
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Useless information |
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Tons of useless information |
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Seems to fill my head |
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With nowhere else to go |
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(isn't it amazing) |
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Ooh, hundreds of people left out in the cold |
|
Wearing the shoes that were silver and gold |
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Useless information |
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Tons of useless information |
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Seems to fill my head |
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With nowhere else to go |
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(isn't it amazing) |
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Hundreds of people filling my head with useless information |
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Ooh, hundreds of people left out in the cold |
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Wearing the shoes that were silver and gold |
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Useless information |
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Tons of useless information |
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Seems to fill my head |
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With nowhere else to go |
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(isn't it amazing) |