| 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
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| 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
|
| And the street is narrow
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| 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, 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
|
| 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
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| They have your mind, they’ll take your soul
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| Now that you’re gone, you know they’re gonna get you
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| Now that you’re gone, 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
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| They have your mind, they’ll take your soul
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| Now that you’re gone, you know they’re gonna get you
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| Now that you’re gone, you know they’ll never let you |