| Tobacco stains our yellow teeth
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| And all our fingers and underneath
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| Our fingernails that clasp on sheets
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| As we try desperately to sleep
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| Hearts are sad and eyes are tired
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| And all this red bull keeps us wired
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| It gives us wings
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| It gives us rings around our eyes
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| We put three sugars in our tea
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| Sit to watch day time tv
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| And laugh at mums who don’t know who the father is
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| And all our girlfriends are long gone
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| We watch too much internet porn
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| Who needs love when you’ve got silicone and strap ons
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| And beer bloats our spoilt guts
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| And shit jobs keep us in ruts
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| And keep us eyeing up the what’s and if’s and buts and maybe’s and
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| Falling over in the street
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| Is just a part of every week
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| And we lie drunkenly just staring at the stars
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| Remember when they were in reach
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| And all the teachers used to teach
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| You can do anything if you put your mind to it
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| We put our minds to it all
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| But disappointment crashed the ball
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| We could’ve done anything
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| We just never quite knew it
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| So tie your scarf on tight
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| Its to be a cold night
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| Tie your scarf on tight
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| Its to be a cold night
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| Tie your scarf on tight
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| Its to be a cold night
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| Tie your scarf on tight
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| Its to be a cold night
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| Oh oh so tie your scarf on tight
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| Its to be a cold night
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| Tie your scarf on tight
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| Its to be a cold night
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| Tie your scarf on tight
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| Its to be a cold night
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| Tie your scarf on tight
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| Its to be a cold night |