| Little man running around town, nothing more to say
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| Doing everything the same as you, did it yesterday
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| Young man, there because of what you were told to do
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| Your dad and his friends all knew what was right for you
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| Why do my frustrations
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| Get under my skin, this mood that I’m in
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| Why do all my fears
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| Get thrown back in my face, they’re stuck in this place
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| And we want to be free, yeah yeah
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| But we just can’t see
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| We’re lost inside
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| And we’ve all gone blind
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| Little man, sitting in your room got a box of clay
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| Lay it out, shape your thoughts cos it is the only way
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| Young man, please make what you want if it makes you smile
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| Just don’t forget it only lasts for a little while
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| Why do my frustrations
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| Get under my skin, this mood that I’m in
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| Why do all my fears
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| Get thrown back in my face, they’re stuck in this place
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| And we want to be free, yeah yeah
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| But we just can’t see
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| We’re lost inside
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| And we’ve all gone blind
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| Why do my frustrations
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| Get under my skin, this mood that I’m in
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| Why do all my fears
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| Get thrown back in my face, they’re stuck in this place
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| And we want to be free, yeah yeah
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| But we just can’t see
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| We’re lost inside
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| And we’ve all gone blind |