| Throw it out
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| It’s lost its shape
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| In need of repair
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| No time for escape
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| But leave no doubt
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| There’s a light to be seen
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| It’s coming over the hill
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| Somebody screamed
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| We never knew
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| And we still don’t
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| Is it true?
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| Wish I were you
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| Somebody screamed, ‘I wish I were you'
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| So hear me out
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| Don’t mean to sound cute
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| But sometimes yer drunk boy
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| And sometimes you puke
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| But leave no doubt
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| There’s a light to be seen
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| It’s coming over the hill
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| Somebody screamed
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| We never knew
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| And we still don’t
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| Is it true?
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| Wish I were you
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| Somebody scream, ‘I wish I were you'
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| If we do nothing
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| There’s nothing left to do
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| Wish I were you
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| Somebody scream
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| «I wish I were you»
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| Somebody scream
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| ‘In my time of lying'
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| You’re talking to a ghost
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| The ghosts are all around
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| They’re everywhere you look
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| The ghosts they write the book
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| Somebody screamed
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| You’re talking to a ghost
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| Who says ‘I wish I were you
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| Cause then I’d get back
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| To the land of living
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| And fix all this crazy shit' |