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I'm living on a land-minemy body's ticking away, my cartoon eyelidsand my skin, a sickly greyand if |
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I waited by the 'phone line |
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I'd wait a couple of days so |
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I'm here lyingon my bed, until |
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I fadeI flick the channels one to one, |
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I flick them through againand all the time |
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I'm dreaming better days |
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CHORUS:and now |
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I see no sun, |
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I see no life behind my one-track mindhere |
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I need no fun, |
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I need no time to find a new designmove along |
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I'm working on my 3- |
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D TV tansoftso |
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KO - I need another showsoftso |
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KO - it's just a part of the plansoftso |
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KO - there's only me and my |
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TV Tansome day maybe |
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I'll call you |
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I'll see whenever |
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I'm free.. maybe |
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Tuesday, when there's nothing on |
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TV20 Regal and a 4-pack |
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I guess I'm set for the night and anti-social, to keep in shape, thin and white |
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I light a smoke, and in'tween tokes, consult the |
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TV guidethe bible for the pig who stays inside |
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CHORUSthinning, |
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I'm thinning and insanely grinningand fools peeringout of my |
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TV try hard to be funnyunfortunate for methey start to entertain ye |
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I'm living on a land-mine, the kind that never ignitesand |
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I'm here waiting, here for nothing... |
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