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Sweet dreams all met with derision |
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This train, it was armed for collision |
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It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame |
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Clap your hands in the sparkle and glitter |
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Shake your heads at the twisted and bitter |
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Oh they don't know how lucky they are |
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Foot down for the alienation |
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Look on as your love, it gets lost in translation |
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To a language that nobody understands |
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There are smiles as they erode and corrupt you |
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Of the great expectations you could never live up to |
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We are lost, we are lost, we are lost |
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Get your coat, 'cause the righteous are leaving |
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'Cause they can't work out what the hell to believe in |
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It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame |
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No abandon, no heartfelt desire |
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No love could be worth getting fired |
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For real, it's surreal, it's so real |
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So paint over the cracks and then cover |
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What you thought was the worst ever pain with another |
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And the first one, it always comes free |
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How they love you so cold and so vicious |
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With friends like these, well who needs politicians |
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The first one, it always comes free |
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They tell you heroin takes like ice cream |
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Clever men know all that and all this |
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And they will talk and they talk and they don't ****ing listen |
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It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame |
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It's no life, but God, it's a living |
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Come on, Jesus Christ, come back, all is forgiven |
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We are lost, we are lost, we are lost |
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Have no fear of the state of the nation |
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Let the facts have no bearing on public relations |
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It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame |
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What a model of Christian behaviour |
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Preach on with the message of "Go **** thy neighbour" |
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it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame |
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Watch your step by the crowd of fanatics |
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While they kill in the name of applied mathematics |
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Hate the system even though you invented it |
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Go kill your brothers and claim self defence of it |
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Picking up all the secrets and tricks to being |
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One of the guys whom the shit never sticks to |
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Take you seats for the final calamity |
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Don't you look serious, hell, what can the matter be? |
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Another day and the rot's getting faster |
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And all the machines started killing the master |
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It's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame, it's a shame |