| Everybody must be on drugs, in this town
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| Or maybe there’s a strange new bug that’s been going round
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| 'Cause people are all smiling and waving as I go by
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| Everybody loves me but I don’t know why
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| It used to be a kind face was a rarity
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| But now I got friends coming out both ends just to visit me
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| But it don’t make sense 'cause my confidence has been destroyed
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| Everybody loves me but I’m paranoid
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| What ever happened to the cold cruel world I used to understand
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| When every road was paved with wet cement
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| Back when if I was hanging off a cliff you’d be walking on my hands
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| Somebody please tell me where all the good times went whooo
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| Every time I needed something, no-one'd ever give me nothing, it’d never fail
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| I had to sit right down and write myself a letter just to get mail
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| But now my ears are singing from the damn ding-a-linging of the telephone
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| Everybody loves me but I’m comin' home
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| What ever happened to the cold cruel world I used to understand
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| When every road was paved with wet cement
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| Back when if I was hanging off a cliff you’d be dancin' on my hands
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| Somebody please tell me where all the good times went whooo
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| Every time I needed something, no-one'd ever give me nothing, it’d never fail
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| I had to sit right down and write myself a letter just to get mail
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| But now my ears are singing from the damn ding-a-linging of the telephone
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| Everybody loves me but I’m comin' home |