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You lived in a place long, long ago |
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Where nothing moved and time went slow |
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And someone sang about a |
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Golden Age |
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In Cenetaph |
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Park, drinking in the dark |
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This place was the machine that put the iron in your heart |
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So we hung around and we hung aroundand we hung around for days |
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In the parking lot stoned, stars shone out of phase |
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And the rain came down, cassettes wore out, |
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Oh No!Then you left town feeling pretty down |
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With your headphones and your coat andyour dirty graduation gown you were |
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In the bedroom singing radio songs |
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Sing them loud |
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Sing them all night, |
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EmilyYou need something to help you along |
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Freeze, freeze, freeze |
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Little Golden |
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AgeI don't miss my |
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Little Golden |
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Age'Cause the body takes the heart, takes the heartaround from place to place |
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And this place still stands, this place remains unchanged |
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And you can't go back |
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Oh, who would want to anyway |
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You were in the bedroom singing radio songs |
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Sing them loud |
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Sing them all night, |
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EmilyYou needed something to help you along |
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My Little |
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Golden Age |
