| Every Offers gathered on the floor
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| Neatly piled in the home
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| Guiding voices on the phone
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| They’ll probably never ever leave you alone
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| Or ever leave you at all
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| Information by the pound
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| New direction’s oh so profound
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| Close to being lost at sea of suggested misery
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| And no matter what you do
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| There’s always someone knowin'
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| «Better than You»
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| But it’s fine
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| So fine
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| You always have the right to end it and Resign
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| Re-fried visions in an envelope
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| Messages are waiting in the night
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| On the cover of a magazine
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| On the front of where you need to be seen
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| Expecting you to do right
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| Information by the pound
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| A sea of suggestions in which you can drown
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| New ideas like you wouldn’t believe
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| You ought to try it will set you free
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| Hints to be shoved down your throat
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| We’re all in this together so don’t rock the boat
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| But it’s fine
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| So fine
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| You always have the right to end it and Resign
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| Resign
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| Resign
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| Resign
|
| But it’s fine
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| So fine
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| You always have the right to end it and Resign
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| Every offers gathered on the floor
|
| Neatly piled up in the home
|
| Guiding voices on the phone
|
| They’ll probably never ever leave you alone or ever leave you at all
|
| Information by the pound
|
| New direction’s oh so profound
|
| Close to being lost at sea of suggested misery
|
| And no matter what you do there’s always someone out there knowin' better than
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| you
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| But it’s fine
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| So fine
|
| You always have the right to end it and Resign
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| Resign
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| Resign
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| Resign
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| Resign |