| It’s always the same as always
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| Sad and tongue tied
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| It’s got a memory and refrain
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| I’m afraid, you’re afraid
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| And we die and we live
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| And we’re born again
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| Turn me inside out
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| What can I say?
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| (Merry go round)
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| Up and around we go
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| Round and around we go
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| Break down, break down
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| You play air guitars for a fan
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| And I, I’ll play the eardrums in the band
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| And I’ll back you up as your frontman
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| «Hello? |
| Oh, hi»
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| Now that sounds right frontman
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| Write the songs that say, «I like that!»
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| Hold on, I’m calling, calling back to the Bowl
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| And we’ll dazzle them all, hold on
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| Pick up the phone
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| And I’ll want to go home now
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| (Merry go round)
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| Up and around we go
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| Round and around we go
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| Lady… come on lee, set me free
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| Come on me!
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| Sentimental heartbreaking
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| Everything is my fault. |