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Genius is childhood recalled at will |
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- Charles Baudelaire |
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lyrics |
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Where is nature boy? |
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Where is jimmy jimmy rebel red |
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I used to see your name |
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On the readers' letters page |
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Gentle Steven, where have you been? |
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Where are you John? |
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Too big for hugs, too old for cardigan songs |
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You were wrong |
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you were wrong |
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I'm all or nothing at all |
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Why d'you wanna write yr name in water? |
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I break you out of my heart |
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I sing you out of my soul |
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But I don't want to let you go |
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You're the boss, raspberry sauce |
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You're the boss, raspberry sauce, |
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you'll get yours in the post |
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Remember when you were two? |
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You went missing |
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and the whole of our street was looking for you. |
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The dads went out in cars, |
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But when it got dark, |
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Yr mum called the police |
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'Oh no, oh god, where is he?' |
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I wasn't able |
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to tell them you were hiding under the table |
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With the feet and the mischief. |
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The chance and the pleasure |
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Are hanging by a thread |
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The fear of someone watching |
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The ghost that hid under your bed |
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All or nothing at all |
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Why d'you want to write yr name in water? |
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I broke you out of my heart |
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I sang you out of my soul |
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but I don't wanna let you go |
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I know what you really want |
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I know who you really are |
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I know what you really want |
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I dont wanna let you go |
