| Baby, let me make you a statue
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| To stand outside the council house
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| To stand as a reminder of what you are
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| And what you want to be
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| I want to live with you
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| Want to sleep with you
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| In a house, in a peaceful world
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| They want to take you
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| They want to break you
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| Don’t let them make you unhappy
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| You are the icing on the cake
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| The party on the street
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| The love you cannot fake
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| The truth you cannot cheat
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| You were left on the doorstep
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| Of the Social Security
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| You were hoping for a future as someone
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| Not just a leisure refugee
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| I always saw you as a fighter and a winner
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| Not content to only write your name
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| Their right way is the wrong way for what you are
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| And what you were born to be
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| Born to be young and free
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| To be young and wise
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| Not to listen to all their lies
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| Don’t let them make you
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| Don’t let them break you
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| Don’t let them make you unhappy
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| Here we come waltzing home
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| By the moon so bright
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| By the sea, by the harbour wall
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| They want to take you
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| They want to break you
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| Shape you and make you unhappy |