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You hate, you scream, you swear |
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And still you never reach him |
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You curse, you try to scare |
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But you can never teach him |
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It's a dead end street |
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They tie your hands and tie your feet |
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And the street is narrow, a nowhere lane |
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A nowhere train for Elaine, Elaine, Elaine |
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Elaine, Elaine, Elaine |
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You know they're gonna get you |
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You try to break away |
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But they will never let you |
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It's a dead end street |
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They tie your hands and tie your feet |
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And the street is narrow, a nowhere lane |
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A nowhere train for Elaine, Elaine, Elaine |
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You're like a goldfish in a bowl |
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Elaine, Elaine, Elaine |
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They have your mind |
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They'll take your soul |
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You come, you stay, you go |
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It really doesn't matter |
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You've done it all before |
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By now they'll know the pattern |
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It's a dead end street |
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They tie your hands and tie your feet |
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And the street is narrow, a nowhere lane |
|
A nowhere train for Elaine, Elaine, Elaine |
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You're like a goldfish in a bowl |
|
Elaine, Elaine, Elaine |
|
They have your mind |
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They'll take your soul |
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Now that you're gone |
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You know they're gonna get you |
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Now that you're gone |
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You know they'll never let you |
|
It's a dead end street |
|
They tie your hands and tie your feet |
|
And the street is narrow, a nowhere lane |
|
A nowhere train for Elaine, Elaine, Elaine |
|
You're like a goldfish in a bowl |
|
Elaine, Elaine, Elaine |
|
They have your mind |
|
They'll take your soul |
|
Now that you're gone |
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You know they're gonna get you |
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Now that you're gone |
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You know they'll never let you |
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Now that you're gone |
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You know they're gonna get you |
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Now that you're gone |
