| I can think of nowhere
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| I would rather be Reading morning papers
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| Drinking morning tea.
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| She clutches the tray
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| And then we talk just like a kitchen sink play
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| Nothing ventured nothing gained
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| Living so close to danger
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| Even your friends are strangers
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| Dont count upon their company.
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| Places for the fingers
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| Places for the nails
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| Hidden in the kitchen
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| Right behind the scales.
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| What do I care
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| Im wasting fingers like I have them to spare
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| Plugging holes in the zuider zee
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| Punishing paul for peter
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| Dont ever trust those meters
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| What you believe is what you see.
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| In my town, there is a raincoat under a tree
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| In the sky there is a cloud containing the sea
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| In the sea there is a whale without any eyes
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| In the whale is a man without his raincoat.
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| In another country
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| With another name
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| Maybe things are different
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| Maybe theyre the same.
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| Back on the train
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| The seven soldiers read the papers again
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| But the news it doesnt change
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| Swinging about through the creepers
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| Parachutes caught on steeples
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| Heroes are born
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| But heroes die.
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| Just a few days
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| A little practice and some holiday pay
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| Were all sure
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| Youll make the grade
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| Mother of God if you care
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| Were on a train to nowhere
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| Please put a cross upon our eyes
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| Take me Im nearly ready you can take me To the raincoat in the sky
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| Take me my little pastry mother take me Theres a pie shop in the sky. |