| I can imagine nothing more tedious
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| Than trying to have fun with you again
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| Maybe it’s just something in my mind
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| But I hate feeling like I’m trying all the time
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| It’s a kind of lie
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| When we pretend that we’re still friends
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| I’m sure you’re not exactly short of people to
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| Hang out and laugh at your jokes
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| Tell you you look great
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| You wouldn’t want me around
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| Making it all feel «forced »
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| . |
| And «put down»
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| And every time I smile to wonder if I’m laughin' at you
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| And with every little grin you don’t want to be wonderin'
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| Just exactly what it is I’m taking pleasure in
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| Although I always said
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| We were basically the same and all one
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| All one
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| It’s so easy to persuade myself
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| I’m clockwork and you’re quartz
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| I guess that irony
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| Will surely be
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| The death of me
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| And every time I smile d’you wonder if I’m laughin' at you?
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| And with every little grin you don’t want to be wonderin'.
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| Although I always said
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| We were basically the same and all one
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| All one
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| It’s so easy to persuade myself
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| I’m clockwork and you’re quartz
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| You’re only happy when you’re oiled and jewelled
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| You’re only happy when you wind me up and I know
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| You’re so reliable it isn’t true
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| And it’s so easy for me to break down
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| If I could jump a ride between the skin and silicon then
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| We could join hands and understand. |
| Hallelujah!
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| But I listen
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| To the ticking
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| I guess we’re worlds apart…
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| It’s so hard
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| So hard
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| I know there’s no going back
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| And you know there’s no going back
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| You’re only happy when you’re oiled and jewelled
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| You’re only happy when you’re oiled and jewelled
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| You’re never happy
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| I need maintenance
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| I need patience
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| I’m not foolproof
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| I’m not waterproof
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| I’m not shockproof
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| Bombproof
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| Bulletproof
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| Fireproof
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| Leakproof
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| Childproof
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| Stainproof
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| Pressureproof
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| I know I told myself
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| We’re all basically the same and all one all one
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| Y’know sometimes I just can’t help myself
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| I’m clockwork and you’re quartz
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| I’m clockwork and you’re quartz
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| I know I never get the balance right
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| And turn up half an hour late night after night
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| And being totally dependable is so very commendable
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| Although you’re never wrong
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| One of these days. |
| You’re just gonna stop |