| There’s that house where I used to live
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| Here comes that man, Christ, he gives me a headache
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| I don’t like all these sharks in the city
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| They don’t do much for me anyway
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| You’re not very well are you?
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| There’s that car that I used to swerve
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| This town traffic is knocking me over
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| You never knew so you never ask
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| There’s more to me and I’ll show it if you, you say
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| You’re not very well are you?
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| One step forward into mine
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| Faking pictures and opening doorways
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| There’s only one I insist upon
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| And you take two 'cause it’s easy for you
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| You’re not very well are you?
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| You know where I’m coming from
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| So won’t you get me there?
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| You’re so ashamed, you’re so far away
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| Intervene and you privatise
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| Health is health and I don’t know about it
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| So why don’t you leave us lot alone
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| You’re so selfish, you’ll do it on your own
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| You’re not very well are you?
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| You’re not very well are you, are you? |