| Post no bills, ill with chills
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| The pills, the cigarettes
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| No, I won’t kill
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| I will not defend a bloody rag
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| And where did all the friendships go?
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| Lost them all to suffragettes
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| And where did all the venues go?
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| Lost them all to businessmen
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| And we all know
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| We’re a sign of the times
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| But I wish I’d been a little more exceptional
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| And I wish I’d been a little unconventional
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| But I was not enough, no, I’m not enough
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| No, I’m not enough, I was never enough
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| No, I’m not enough, no, I’m not enough
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| No, I’m not enough, I was never enough
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| «But by the next day everybody from miles around had heard about Sparky and the
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| kids back home no longer laughed at him. |
| In fact, they all wanted to be his
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| friend because he was so famous.»
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| «I can play anything, anything at all and with no music. |
| All right,
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| I’m sitting on a piano stool, and my hands are on the keys. |
| What do I do now?»
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| And Simon says
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| Everyone wants to know what’s coming next
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| Feel like a kid underwater
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| Trying to hold my breath
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| And every day’s another war
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| Another life I could have lived
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| In every way, I wanted more
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| I wanted more than Laura did
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| But we still know
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| She’s a sign of the times
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| But I wish I’d been a little more exceptional
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| And I wish I’d been a little unconventional
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| But I was not enough, no, I’m not enough
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| No, I’m not enough, I was never enough
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| No, I’m not enough, no, I’m not enough
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| No, I’m not enough, I was never enough |