| So now I know
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| People want a story
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| One ending with glory
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| And the wave of their flag
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| Well, as far as I can tell
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| The homecoming heroes
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| Get put in the headlines
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| And back off they go CHORUS:
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| And I won’t stand for anything more
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| We tried our hand even though we were poor
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| We’ve put in the time
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| Casting our lines off shore
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| Yes, some things I dread
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| I duck into alleys
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| I avoid the rallies
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| It’s a choice of my own
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| CHORUS
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| Well I’m sorry, but I find no glory in that
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| I just want you off my back
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| And there’s not a word in my head floating around
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| You won’t pick apart and put down
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| CHORUS
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| We’ve put in the time
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| Casting our lines
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| I’m sorry, but I find no glory in that
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| I just want you off my back
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| And there’s not a word in my head floating around
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| You won’t pick apart and put down
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| So get out of my head
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| Get out of my head
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| Get out of my head |