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Breaking news is never good, take the needle from my eye, |
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Stack the shelves with anything, just so we don't have nothing |
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Leap year babies barely age, all their friends are dead |
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And they sit at home with just their own joke to keep them company |
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Take me walking, cos it's a fine night |
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And you're still as the air |
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Don't be down, cos they take almost all but they |
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Can never take our statutory rights |
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So look out to the horizon, see that hill now screw your eyes |
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And let's pretend we're just that close to the coast |
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Help me down, help me down, let's be on our way |
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Take me walking, cos it's a fine night |
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And you're pale as that old moon |
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Don't be down, cos they take almost all but they |
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Can never take our statutory rights |