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Everybody is leaving, from this town and from me |
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They've got the burning flame, they sure achieve their aim |
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You know that's tough for me to see |
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Oh, how I wish I could do the same as them and go |
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Just pack my bags and good-bye |
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Get out fast or fade away real slow |
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'Cause what you see is what you get right here |
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Where a change is nowhere near |
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What you see is what you get from me |
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In this duckpond leave me be |
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Pretend my life is perfect, like the faces on TV |
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Yeah, that's the only way to face another day |
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Try to deny the misery |
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But those are the way of looney's, and like a clown |
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Yeah, I do act |
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No matter where I could be or would like to go |
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I'm stuck here, that's a fact |
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I'm too weak, I'm down on my knees |
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Too feeble for something new |
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Feels like there's nothing I can do |
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Keep on laughing 'bout me |
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Keep on doing your own |
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But someday I will be that one |
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Be that one |
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Yeah someday I will be that one... |