| Where goes, where goes the sunlight?
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| I wish I knew cos it is gone now
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| You'll be staring at the traffic
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| Just try your hardest not to panic
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| You want to rock it cos you got none
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| You can't taste it cos you feel numb
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| No one will give it so just take some
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| You're trying hard just to be someone
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| Toss and turning in your bed
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| There's no escaping from what's in your head
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| Living is easy when you're dead inside
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| You want to run but you can't hide
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| You want to rock it cos you got none
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| You can't taste it cos you feel numb
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| No one will give it so just take some
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| You're trying hard just to be someone
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| Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven, Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven, Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven, Twenty-four seven, |
| twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven
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| You want to rock it cos you got none
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| You can't taste it cos you feel numb
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| No one will give it so just take some
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| You're trying hard just to be someone
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| Are you mad in England?
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| Cause the walls are paper thin
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| Yeah, we're all mad in England
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| The city's crumbling
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| Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven, Twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven, twenty-four seven
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| You want to rock it cos you got none
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| You can't taste it cos you feel numb
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| No one will give it so just take some
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| You're trying hard just to be someone |