| Your slouch in smoky corners of this town
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| Ђ¦ Follow you around
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| You drop jokes like theyЂ™re dragging you down
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| You cling onto a vintage way of life
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| DonЂ™t accept that it should be left behind
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| Pitiful puns like a constant rewind
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| Just pointing out what isnЂ™t there
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| Ah one step forward, two steps back
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| Punch lines like a heart attack
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| Your tolerance will never crack
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| So its one step forward, two steps back
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| ItЂ™s odd what people will laugh at sometimes
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| If they feel that itЂ™s rude to draw the line
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| When they feel that they have to incline
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| But the underlying hatred stuck inside
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| You drop jokes and we kick them aside
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| Just pointing out what isnЂ™t there
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| Ah one step forward, two steps back
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| Punch lines like a heart attack
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| Your tolerance will never crack
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| So its one step forward, two steps back
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| Just pointing out what isnЂ™t there
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| Ah one step forward, two steps back
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| Punch lines like a heart attack
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| Your tolerance will never crack
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| So its one step forwardЂ¦
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| Ah one step forward, two steps back
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| Punch lines like a heart attack
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| Your tolerance will never crack
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| So its one step forward, two steps back |