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A free house, a sound-system and a fridge full of beer; |
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I've known how this story ends for a good few years. |
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The night lays out before my eyes, there's no new faces, no surprises. |
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This town is growing old with me, so |
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I'm making a move. |
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Everybody round here's been out with everybody else, |
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Which makes talking to girls hazardous to my health. |
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They've been in this genepool so long they've got wrinkled toes; |
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I don't want all her exes to be people |
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I know. There's millions more fish in the sea, so |
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I'm making a move. |
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I'm bored of this town, bored of this scene, bored of these people, yeah. |
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I'm an expert at pretending that everything is |
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OK, But I'm just a kid and it seems as if |
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I've signed my life away. |
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I need to get out and see what the rest of the world is about. |
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This toen ain't big enough for the one of me, |
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I'm making a move. |
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Every guy with long hair round here is a star, |
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Accorinding to his girlfriend and the way that he holds his guitar. |
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If anyone gets out they stick in the knife, |
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I don't want to get stuck here for the rest of my life. |
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I'm sick of these ****ers, |
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I'm moving on. |
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I still want to be buried here, just like |
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I said, but |
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I'd prefer it if you'd wait until |
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I'm actually dead. |
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It's easy to get caught inside a town that seems to have a hive-mind, |
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But I'm packing up and moving on, |
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When I move out from my parents' house |
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I'm gone, yeah **** you guys |
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I'm gone. |
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This town ain't big enough for the one of me, |
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So why don't you get from in front of me? |
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We're all going to move to london anyway, so |
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I'll see you in town. |
