| So you’re living on a false reputation
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| You’re a big man in this town
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| And it seems by your own estimation
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| That you’re a character of renown
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| But it’s all deceptive
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| Your facade’s defective
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| Yet it’s what’s expected
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| When you’re really just the same as all of us You’re living on Hope Street
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| (Living on Hope Street)
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| You’re living on hunger and desire
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| You’re living on Hope Street
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| (Living on Hope Street)
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| And I hope that you never loose the fire
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| Whole lives lived under the burden
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| The strain of the buying age
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| Believe me I know it for certain
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| That you can break from the cage
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| By holding your head high
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| Get a little self pride
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| Self respect on your side
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| And you’ll find that all the doors fly open wide
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| And all the problems at your door
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| Don’t let them bother you no more
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| Just take them all down one by one
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| You’ll find they fall apart
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| If you face them with head and heart
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| And what was hard doesn’t seem so hard no more
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| (Chorus twice) |