| Hold me up, i’m falling over
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| Got the jackal at my door
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| Got a chip upon my shoulder
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| But i still come back for more
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| Phone me up, i’m feeling lonely
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| Got the radio up loud
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| With my comfortable position
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| And my cottage in the clouds
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| Easy we come, easy we go
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| Little we learn, little we know
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| No place to rest, no space to grow
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| Easy we come, easy we go
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| Wind me up, i’m boxing shadows
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| Got a pocket full of fluff
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| Got a sturdy constitution
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| But i don’t think thats enough
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| Easy we come, easy we go
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| Little we learn, little we know
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| No place to rest, no space to grow
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| Easy we come, easy we go
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| Easy we go
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| Wake me up i’m fast asleep
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| And i’ve forgotten who i am
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| Got a trivial ideal
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| And a temporary plan
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| Easy we come, easy we go
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| Little we learn, little we know
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| No place to rest, no space to grow
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| Easy we come, easy we go |