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To much noise this morning |
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Like new buildings falling down |
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But you clap your hands because your dreams are boring |
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You get up and start throwing your thoughts around |
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The pavements crack and the cars are stalling |
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Everybody wears their frown upside down |
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This is not the world |
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This is not the air |
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This is not a crime |
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This is not a care |
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Disgusting and dirty , we spoiled ourselves completely |
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We used to take it easy, humble and discretely |
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The pavements crack and the cars are stalling |
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Everybody wears their frown upside down |
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This is not the world |
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This is not the air |
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This is not a crime |
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This is not a care |
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To much noise this morning |
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Like new buildings falling down |
|
The pavements crack and the cars are stalling |
|
Everybody wears their frown upside down |
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This is not the world |
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This is not the air |
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This is not a crime |
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This is not a care |