| Do you feel like a chain store?
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| Practically floored
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| One of many zeros
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| Kicked around, bored
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| Your ears are full but you're empty
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| Holding out your heart
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| To people who never really
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| Care how you are
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| So give me coffee and TV, peacefully
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| I've seen so much, I'm going blind
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| And I'm brain-dead virtually
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| Sociability
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| Is hard enough for me
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| Take me away from this big, bad world
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| And agree to marry me
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| So we can start over again
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| Do you go to the country?
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| It isn't very far
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| There's people there who will hurt you
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| 'Cause of who you are
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| Your ears are full of their language
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| There's wisdom there you're sure
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| 'Til the words start slurring
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| And you can't find the door
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| So give me coffee and TV, peacefully
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| I've seen so much, I'm going blind
|
| And I'm brain-dead virtually
|
| Sociability
|
| Is hard enough for me
|
| Take me away from this big bad world
|
| And agree to marry me
|
| So we can start over again
|
| So give me coffee and TV, peacefully
|
| I've seen so much, I'm going blind
|
| And I'm brain-dead virtually
|
| Sociability
|
| Is hard enough for me
|
| Take me away from this big bad world
|
| And agree to marry me
|
| So we can start over again
|
| Oh, we can start over again
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| Oh, we can start over again
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| Oh, we can start over again
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| Oh, we can start over again |