| I’ve been scratching at my eyes
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| Hiding my emotions
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| You know that I was thrown away
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| Long ago
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| I was buried by the waves
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| That carry all your garbage
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| As it spilled out on the page
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| One last time
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| I don’t care about the clouds
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| Cause they never really get in my way
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| I don’t think about my job
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| I just do the fucking work for pay
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| I don’t listen to your words
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| I don’t even hear a thing you say
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| I don’t dream about the world
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| Cause this world ain’t got nothing for me
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| Nothing for me
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| I’ve been slipping on the ice
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| Since I was a young boy
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| But I can never tell you why
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| Cause I’m not sure
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| I don’t care about the clouds
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| Cause they never really get in my way
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| I don’t think about my job
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| I just do the fucking work for pay
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| I don’t listen to your words
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| I don’t even hear a thing you say
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| I don’t dream about the world
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| Cause this world ain’t got nothing for me
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| Nothing for me
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| This shit ain’t free
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| Nothing for me
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| This shit ain’t free
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| The joke’s on me
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| I don’t care about the clouds
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| Cause they never really get in my way
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| I don’t think about my job
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| I just do the fucking work for pay
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| I don’t listen to your words
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| I don’t even hear a thing you say
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| I don’t dream about the world
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| Cause this world ain’t got nothing for me
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| Nothing for me |