| Been turned around till I’m upside down
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| Been all at sea until I’ve drowned
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| And I’ve felt torture, I’ve felt pain
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| Just like that film with Michael Caine
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| I’ve been abused and I’ve been confused
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| And I’ve kissed Margaret Thatcher’s shoes
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| And I been high and I been low
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| And I don’t know where to go
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| And heroin was the love you gave
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| From the cradle to the grave
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| Boys and girls don’t understand
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| The devil makes work for idle hands
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| I cut myself but I don’t bleed
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| Cause I don’t get what I need
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| It doesn’t matter what I say
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| Tomorrow’s still another day
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| Yeah, I been high and I been low
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| And I don’t know where to go
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| I’m living on the never, never, never
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| This time it’s gonna be forever
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| I’ll live and die, don’t ask me why
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| I wanna go to paradise
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| And I don’t need your sympathy
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| There’s nothing in this world for me
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| Birth, school, work, death
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| Birth, school, work, death |