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I climb up, spending daylight |
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slide down drunken on the other side |
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Some sweet girl, playing my wife, |
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runs off with a boy whose bike she'll ride |
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Playground (it's a playground) |
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Marked by the masters and bruised by the bullies in the |
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Playground (it's a playground) |
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Never stop rehearsing, rehearsing for the big square world |
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Bells will ring, door flings open |
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Hare and greyhound in the old kiss chase |
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You've been caught, game has ended |
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Smack on kisser from her slap on face |
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Playground (it's a playground) |
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We're marked by the masters and bruised by the bullies in the |
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Playground (it's a playground) |
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Never stop rehearsing, rehearsing for the big square world |
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Watch the leaves all tear away (one by one) |
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Leaving you but lined like an exercise book |
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What did your report once say (know the one) |
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This boy must try harder to please |
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From down on his knees |
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Playground, playground, careful what you say ground |
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Playground, playground, gonna make you pay-ground |
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Brain gets bent, heart gets broken |
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You can't jump off once the page is turned |
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School is out but never over |
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That's the only lesson you can learn |
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Playground (it's a playground) |
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We're marked by the masters and bruised by the bullies in the |
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Playground (it's a playground) |
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Never stop rehearsing, rehearsing for the big square |
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Playground (it's a playground) |
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Go for the high jump if you let 'em push you in the |
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Playground (it's a playground) |
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There's no escaping, escaping from their big square world |
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You may leave school, but it never leaves you |
