| all the people at this party
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| they’ve got a lot of style
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| they’ve got stamps of many countries
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| they’ve got passport smiles
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| some are friendly
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| some are cutting
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| some are watching it from the wings
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| some are standing in the centre
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| giving to get something
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| photo beauty gets attention
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| then her eye paint’s running down
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| she’s got a rose in her teeth
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| and a lampshade crown
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| one minute she’s so happy
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| then she’s crying on someone’s knee
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| saying laughing and crying
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| you know it’s the same release
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| i told you when i met you
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| i was crazy
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| cry for us all beauty
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| cry for eddie in the corner
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| thinking he’s nobody
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| and jack behind his joker
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| and stone-cold grace behind her fan
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| and me in my frightened silence
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| thinking i don’t understand
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| i feel like i’m sleeping
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| can you wake me you seem to have a broader sensibility
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| i’m just living on nerves and feelings
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| with a weak and a lazy mind
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| and coming to peoples parties
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| fumbling deaf dumb and blind
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| i wish i had more sense of humor
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| keeping the sadness at bay
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| throwing the lightness on these things
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| laughing it all away
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| laughing it all away
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| laughing it all away |