| I’ll need tonight to sit and think about this
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| Think what to do
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| I’ll take some strength to banish hollow sorrow
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| Hollow sorrow’s nothing new
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| Just enough strength to last until tomorrow
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| Until I believe in my soul
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| Tonight I lost sight of all purpose
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| Despite all this trickery you told me was right
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| I was such a good boy I let you hold the door
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| So kind, so nice, where’s my prize?
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| (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah yeah yeah?
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| (That's all there ever was) Ah you must be fucking joking
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| (The same for everyone) Oh yes. |
| Yes yes
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| Would you repeat that. |
| Break it to me gently
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| Stand over there
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| Oh I know I was an arrogant boy but I let you hold the door
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| Oh I was kind. |
| I was nice, where’s the prize?
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| And I’m on the train from New Street
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| To Euston. |
| I’m going out to Harrow again
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| And I’m trying to get the feeling
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| That I had in nineteen seventy two
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| Oh but you’re going too fast for me here
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| I’m saying, wait a minute there, wait a minute there
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| Hold it, stop! |
| Let me get this clear
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| (That's all there ever is) oh yeah yeah yeah?
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| (That's all there ever was) yes, yes. |
| ha ha ha
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| (The same for everyone) Oh yes. |
| yes. |
| yes
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| You see I know what this is, I know
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| What’s going on here, this is just the difference between. |
| .
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| It’s the battle between the body and the soul. |
| The spirit
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| And what’s needed here..
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| What I intend to do now is I’m going to punish my body
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| I’ll punish the body to believe in the soul, I will punish
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| My body, until I believe in my soul |