| The sun has wound down on Birmingham
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| The day cleared up. |
| It’s pretty grand
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| I did a little job with a friend of mine
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| Emptied the pockets of the people in line
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| I could do a lot worse on a Saturday night
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| I could sit in my flat and think of maybes and mights
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| I’ve been a long time coming just to get to here
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| If it comes this easy, you don’t shed a tear
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| We do what we can, in Birmingham
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| We stick to the plan, in Birmingham
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| We make a few grand, in Birmingham
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| We live off the land, in Birmingham
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| Maybe I should clarify:
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| I’m a bit complicated for such a simple guy
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| I don’t need much, a few little things
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| Some illicit riches to live like a king
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| I never was one to really believe
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| All that talk about being where you’re supposed to be
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| The truth is a joke, well it’s just a cliche
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| Like: «Life's what you make it» or «Live for today»
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| We’re taking a stand, in Birmingham
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| We stick it to the man, in Birmingham
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| We grow on the land, in Birmingham
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| We don’t give a damn, in Birmingham
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| We do what we can, in Birmingham
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| We stick to the plan, in Birmingham
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| We make a few grand, in Birmingham
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| We live off the land, in Birmingham |