| My teacher doesn’t stand a chance
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| When all I can think about is my school-yard romance
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| He says
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| «Look at the next generation what a state
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| I wouldn’t laugh if I were you mate»
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| Silence makes the darkest sound
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| Down The Gangway for some one on one
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| She un-squared me with her cola bottle tongue
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| She’s one of those who has an open mind
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| But she knows it all anyway so I’m just wasting time
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| As silence makes the darkest sound it’s
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| Better when you’re around
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| You know me
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| Inside out
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| You know when
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| To sit me down
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| And sort me out
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| Growing up true is hard to do
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| When I go to sleep at night
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| I wake up blind because my dreams are so bright
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| Can’t wait to die, come back as something else
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| Knowing my luck I’ll come back as myself
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| As money makes the world go down
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| It’s better when you’re around
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| You know me
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| Inside out
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| You know when
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| To sit me down
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| And sort me out
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| Growing up true is hard to do
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| It all adds up to zero
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| And counts for nothing now
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| It all adds up to zero
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| When you’re not around |