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Step down from the balcony, son |
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The seagulls may well take you |
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Let the come |
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Step down from the balcony, son |
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We're getting tired of your antics |
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Well, so am I |
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The sorry state of this place |
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I think I made a mistake |
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In fact, I think I miss my family |
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You said Sophie was your trophy |
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And I just couldn't laugh |
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But then I can't get along with myself |
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You know, I just can't get along with myself |
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Stay there for the whole day if you must |
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May the seagulls take you |
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Well, I don't mind |
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Stay there for the whole day, you're not getting paid anyway |
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Were getting tired of your antics |
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And so am I |
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The sorry state of this place |
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I think I've made a mistake |
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In fact, I think I miss my family |
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You said "Come and swallow my pride" |
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And I just couldn't laugh |
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But then I can't get along with myself |
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You know I just can't get along with myself |
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I wish they'd carry me home |
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I wish they'd carry me home |
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I dry my eyes for six days |
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Then I'll go back to my friends |
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Then I'll go back to seem my family |
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You say Sophie was your trophy |
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And I just couldn't laugh |
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But then I can't get along with myself |
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You know I just can't get along with myself |
