| You didn't see your life like that
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| No briefcase when you were little
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| Your body locked up, moron costume
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| You didn't imagine, I know
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| Me too, I dreamed of it. Too bad
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| You saw her big but it's a very small life
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| You didn't see it that way, the story:
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| You were storm and black rock
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| But who broke your crystal ball
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| Broken your desires made banal?
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| You're ugly with a mustache in ugly sandals
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| You're wobbly, little mall corporal
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| You didn't see it like that bro
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| Slowly your life knocked you out
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| You were eight when you saw yourself
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| And this dream we all had
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| First lace and first hat
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| It's not you who is there
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| It's not you who is beautiful
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| Binary Drum and First Hoof
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| It's not you who is there
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| It's not you who is beautiful
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| Dancing Quimper or Landernau
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| It's not you who is there
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| It's not you who is beautiful
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| Blowing thunder through reed
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| It's not you who is
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| In the bagad of Lann-bihoué
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| You didn't see your life like that
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| Tapioca, soup and salsify
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| We all go the same way way way
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| The Great Adventure, Tintin
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| I too have dreamed of bagpipes
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| Finished now tell me what amuses you?
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| Didn't you see the story here
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| You would have done well at the end of the Loire
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| But who put you flat in this drawer
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| Like a swordfish in a bathtub?
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| You're ugly at the weekend, your kids hanging around
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| Missed captain, boat of the week of a funny carnival |