| I woke up in a Soho doorway
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| A policeman knew my name
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| He said «You can go sleep at home tonight
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| If you can get up and walk away»
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| I staggered back to the underground
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| You know the breeze blew back my hair
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| I remember throwing punches around
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| And preaching from my chair
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| Who are you? |
| (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| I said (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| I really wanna know (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| Took the tube back out of town
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| Back to the Rollin' Pin
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| Feel a little like a dying clown
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| With a streak of Rin Tin Tin
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| I stretched back and I hiccupped
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| Looked back on my busy day
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| I was Eleven hours in the Tin Can
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| There’s got to be better way
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| (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| You know I really need to know
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| (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| Let me tell you who I am
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| I am the man
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| That is scared of concrete
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| For you I have a plan
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| I put my money in the bank
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| I don’t keep it in my hand
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| And sometimes it all goes wrong I make a stand
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| Whenever, I walk down the street I feel afraid
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| People want there money cause they want to get paid
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| All I want is a little love and to live my life
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| And all I want for return is my very own wife
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| Why do people in red
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| Who are you who do you fear
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| When I take this knife and in your eyes I sneer
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| When I look at the people who came from the sixties
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| Up through the nineties now we reach this pentacle
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| Understand that the reason to exist
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| Is that life is something that you live have to persist
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| Who could just forget the place where we came
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| My name is Pete Townshend we want you just the same
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| Who are you
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| Who who who who are you
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| Whoooooooo are you?
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| Ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ooh wa ooh…
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| I know there’s a place you walked
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| Where love falls from the trees
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| My heart is like a broken cup
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| You know I only feel right on my knees
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| I spit out like a sewer hole
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| Yet still receive your kiss
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| How can I measure up to anyone now
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| After such a love as this?
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| (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| I really wanna know? |
| (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| (Who are you? Who, who, who, who?)
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| (Guitar Solo)
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| Tell me who are you?
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| I can just remember about who I am
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| Who are you? |