| You find it hard to sleep at night
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| This thing keeps you awake
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| It’s your life, it’s your life
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| Your name’s in all the papers
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| But they’re calling you a fake
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| In your life, in your life
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| Blinded by your vision it’s so hard for you to see
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| Righ man, poor man wasn’t just TV
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| Hey, you’re gonna lose your paper paradise
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| It only takes a spark to make it burn
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| You might blow a fuse in paper paradise
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| What’s it gonna take to make you learn
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| You just can’t make it work
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| So much for your brain to do
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| You can’t maintain the place
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| In your life, it’s your life
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| Your house is like a phone booth
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| You’re so caught up in the race
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| For your life, it’s your life
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| If you doon’t take the time to read the writing on the wall
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| There’ll be no one to catch you when you fall
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| Hey, you’re gonna lose your paper paradise
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| It only takes a spark to make it burn
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| You might blow a fuse in paper paradise
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| What’s it gonna take to make you learn
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| You just can’t make it work |