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You make remarks about the people |
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Who walk past your window arm-in-arm |
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You're even jealous of the roses that grow |
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In the garden of the house where nobody lives |
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You even say that there's a time and a place |
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For feeling happy |
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You speak of love as a symptom of conformity. |
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Oh oh oooh |
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You make remarks about the people |
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Who walk past your window arm-in-arm |
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You're even jealous of the roses that grow |
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In the garden of the house where nobody lives |
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You even say that there's a time and a place |
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For feeling happy |
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You speak of love as a symptom of conformity |
