| Im forever struck
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| By the people in this town
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| And the way they go about their world
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| Have they given up All the fun they used to have in adolescent xanadu
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| Everything is too much time and trouble
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| They must be seen as being respectable
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| Theyre too busy with their social climbing
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| Waiting for a rise
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| Why cant people just be people
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| When they were young
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| They would wish for the summer evenings that would never end
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| Now the days too long
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| And the key to life is locked away in childhood memories
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| Some people judge a man as reasonable
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| If the wine he buys is seasonable
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| Theyve time for friendship if its advantageous
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| And causes no pain
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| Why are people so deceitful
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| Why cant people just be people
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| There is more to the world
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| Than is offered by the soap and war found on the tv screen
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| And there is more to this life
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| If you would only take the time to look within and find the key
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| Dont believe words when theyre superficial
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| Dont put your trust in values artificial
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| Let your heart do the talking for a little
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| And feel yourself shine
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| Why cant people trust in people
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| Why cant people just be people
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| Find the time and youll realise
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| Life isnt too much time and trouble
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| (repeat til fade) |