| Your dog has lost his tag and now he has no name
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| Your mobile phone drink deep of vodka and shame
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| Watching you as you move
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| I see you panicking in your locked room
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| It took me a lifetime to realise you were just an actor
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| A curtain twitcher’s feast
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| I lie down in incoming traffic and I make my peace
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| It took me a lifetime to realise I was just an anchor
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| Somebody turn off the life support machine
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| Somebody turn off the life support please
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| Somebody turn off the life support machine
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| Somebody turn off the life support please
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| A gap to fill in your gill
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| Wrap it up as a pill
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| I got down on your lap steel
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| Just me and the crows and the garden fence
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| Searching for hard-earned recompense
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| Somebody turn off the life support machine
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| Somebody turn off the life support please
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| Somebody turn off the life support machine
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| Somebody turn off the life support please
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| A broken racket machination
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| Like a madman masturbating in the train station
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| Circuitous defeat
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| Deafening sideways rush
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| Still standing grimace
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| As I collapse to the floor
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| Somebody turn off the life support machine
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| Somebody turn off the life support please
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| Somebody turn off the life support machine
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| Somebody turn off the life support please |