| Are you blind?
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| Blind to me trying to be kind?
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| Volunteering for your firing line
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| Waiting for one precious sign
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| The flicker of a smile
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| You should try it just once in a while
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| Baby, it’s not quite your style
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| It’s simply too easy to do
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| And you might not see it through
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| See it through
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| So find yourself another place to fall
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| Find yourself up against another brick wall
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| See yourself as a fallen angel
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| Well I don’t see no holes in the road but you
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| Find another place to fall
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| Are you proud
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| To have founded a brand new behaviour
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| With hatred and hurt as your saviour
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| But nobody’s choosing to follow
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| So you choke back the tears and you swallow
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| Men who have ruined your life
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| You consume them with minimum strife
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| But now you have got indigestion
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| The antacid comes as a question
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| So find yourself another place to fall
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| Find yourself up against another brick wall
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| See yourself as a fallen angel
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| Well I don’t see no holes in the road but you
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| Find another place to fall
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| There isn’t much more I can say
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| I don’t understand the delay
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| You’re asking for friendly advice
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| But remaining in permanent crisis
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| Affection is yours if you ask
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| First you must take off your mask
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| When your back’s turned I’ve decided
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| You’ll throw it away just like I did
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| So find yourself another place to fall
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| Find yourself up against another brick wall
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| See yourself as a fallen angel
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| Well I don’t see no holes in the road but you
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| Find another place to fall
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| Well I don’t see no holes in the road but you
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| Find another place to fall
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| Well I don’t see no holes in the road but you
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| Find another place to fall |