| First day with the jar, you find
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| Everyone lies
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| First day with the jar, you find
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| Everyone lies, nobody minds
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| Everyone lies
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| Where is the man you respect?
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| And where is the woman you love?
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| Where’s the woman you love?
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| Third week with the jar, you find
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| Everything dies
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| We won’t vote Conservative
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| Because we never have
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| Everyone lies, everyone lies
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| Where is the man you respect?
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| And where is the woman you love?
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| Where’s the woman you love?
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| Everything of worth
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| On Earth
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| Is there
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| To share
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| I used to dream, and I used to vow
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| I wouldn’t dream of it now
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| We look to Los Angeles
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| For the language we use
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| London is dead, London is dead
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| London is dead, London is dead
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| London is dead, London is dead
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| Now I’m too much in love
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| I’m too much in love…
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| I know
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| I’ll go
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| Empty hand
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| From the land |