| Oh I wish that I could find myself, I
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| Wish that I could find a better me
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| Oh I went, oh I went to my soul deep
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| To find she doesn’t exist
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| No matter how much I will her to be
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| Oh I wish that I could escape myself, but they
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| Say trains don’t go out that far
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| Oh I’ve searched and searched
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| For that one-way ticket route
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| But leaving won’t tell you who you are
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| There’s another way, another way I get out of town
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| Now I’m on my way, I’m on my way when I hear that sound
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| Pick up that left hand groove man
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| Beat on the side of your money can
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| Play your song to another land
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| Take me with you as far as you can
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| I know a woman in her forties
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| She never could quite get outside of herself
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| She tried, she tried to run away and hide from within
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| She just couldn’t slip out of that skin
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| I knew a man from the factory
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| He wished he could cut all those lies
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| Oh it’s hard, it’s hard to claim your enemy when he is you
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| You’ve forgotten how to live only to survive
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| There’s another way, another way they come alive
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| Where the misfit band and the clapping hands?
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| Pick up that left hand groove man
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| Beat on the side of your money can
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| Play your song to another land
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| Take me with you as far as you can
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| Pick up that left hand groove man
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| Play your rhythm for the circus clan
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| For the folks with the common strand
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| Don’t you rock for the corporate brands
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| Sing your song to another land
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| Save your song for another land
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| Save your song for another land
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| Save your, save your song
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| Play your song to another land
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| Play your song to another land
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| Play your song to another land
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| Take me with you as far as you can |