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Monday has come around again |
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I'm in the same old place |
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With the same old faces always watching me |
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Who knows how long I'll have to stay |
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Could be a hundred years |
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Of sweat and tears |
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At the rate that I get paid |
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Sometimes I slowly drift away |
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From all the dull routine |
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That's with me every day |
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A fantasy will come to me |
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Diamonds are what I really need |
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Think I'll rob a store, escape the law |
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And live in Italy |
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Lately my luck has been so bad |
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You know the roulette wheel's |
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A crooked deal |
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I'm losing all I had |
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Soon be like a man that's on the run |
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And live from day to day |
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Never needing anyone |
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Play hide and seek |
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Throughout the week |
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My life is full of romance |
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Guess I'll always have to be |
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Living in a fantasy |
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That's the way it's got to be |
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From now on |
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You think I'm crazy I can see |
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It's you for you, and me for me |
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Living in a fantasy |
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From now on |
