| No one has got it
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| They simply got a little something like
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| No one was lonely
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| They just could not get hold of anybody
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| Over the summer a lot changed
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| And they all changed
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| To keep up with it
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| Too complicated, too complex
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| To talk to anybody
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| Marks to prove it,
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| The marks to prove it, rolling shadows
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| Marks to prove it,
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| The marks to prove it, for the narrows
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| All this is skyline
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| I forget to stand, stand, don’t talk about it
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| Talk a fold on while they come back
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| And zoning, wondering why it took
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| Thousands of people, tell lies and ropes
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| And where they spent the weekend
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| Clouds and rain and no one cares
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| They got their marks to prove it
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| Marks to prove it,
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| The marks to prove it, rolling shadows
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| Marks to prove it,
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| The marks to prove it, for the narrows
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| Rolling shadows, for the narrows
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| Marks to prove it,
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| The marks to prove it, rolling shadows
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| Marks to prove it,
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| The marks to prove it, for the narrows
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| Rolling shadows, for the narrows
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| Marks to prove it,
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| The marks to prove it, rolling shadows
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| Marks to prove it,
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| The marks to prove it, for the narrows
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| Rolling shadows, for the narrows
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| Marks to prove it,
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| The marks to prove it, rolling shadows
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| Marks to prove it,
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| The marks to prove it, for the narrows
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| Rolling shadows, for the narrows |