| People moving about the town upside down, you know why
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| Little bits of coloured glass in the sky
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| Children pushing mummy down to the park in a pram
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| Look out — the pavement’s changing to jam
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| See them running
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| Now where are they going to
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| To follow them, leads you nowhere
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| Shout to them quickly but no one can hear you
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| All they can do is to stare
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| Your bowler hats are turning green
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| Your city suits are coloured cream
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| You, you changed my life
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| You made it misery, sadness reigns alone
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| Wonder why you do this to me
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| When I’ve tried so hard for you
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| People talking to the man who’s digging a hole in his mind
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| He’s no need to worry, he’s deaf and blind
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| See the dustman doing his round in a Rolls made of glass
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| He’s gained everything because he’s got class
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| Friends are leaving me
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| When I did everything just as they used to behave
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| Trying to copy them
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| Losing my real self, floating away in a cloud
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| Your minds have blown you out of step
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| The rules you taught, you never kept
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| You, you who changed my life
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| You made it misery, sadness reigns alone
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| Wonder why you do this to me
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| When I’ve tried so hard for you |