| You woke up on the wrong side of the bed today
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| I haven’t had my say
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| I flew around the world in 20 days, flat
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| Please take a chance
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| Go on and be romantic
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| Out goes the pain
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| And the shame
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| You and all your crafty laughter
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| Staying in my hotel
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| Try to play another joker
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| And drowning in the wishing well
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| End up somewhere on the other side
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| The other side, the other side
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| Die in your eyes
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| I fall over in disguise
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| Realistic surroundings might just emphasise the need to be alone
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| You compensate for everything I ever hated about the truth
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| The one that I could never deny
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| Talented and mysterious
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| They’re the only words I can think of To describe tonight
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| I’ve got indigestion, stomach cramps and the like
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| The overflow of toxic waste
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| Energy pasted to my gut
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| Let’s fight until the neighbours
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| Come in and tell us off
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| When they explain how they’re going to save us
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| I’ll cannon ball the lot
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| They’ll end up somewhere on the other side
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| The other side, the other side
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| Keep a natural posture and/or a facial expression
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| Any action or movement will give you away, give you away
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| Cause I won’t be there to save you today (hey, hey, hey)
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| Die in your eyes
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| Die in your eyes |