| I see you in the papers through a foggy lens,
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| waving with a fist, my team, she always wins
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| He looks into your eyes like an old friend
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| tells you there’s a difference,
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| there’s us, us, us and them
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| It’s a cheat to make me feel happy when it’s on loan,
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| when you aint ever home, no you aint ever home
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| There is a bright, bright heat
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| They are the cruel, cruel guards
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| A most unfortunate charm
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| It’s always calm, it’s always calm
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| Right before you do me harm
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| I lost it once in a market queue,
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| dropped my bags, felt gagged and left
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| seeing black and blue
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| Found us drowned in the cobblestone
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| Forget your supplies
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| for the waters will rise on their own
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| It’s a cheat to make me feel happy when it’s on loan,
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| when you aint ever home, no you aint ever home
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| There is a bright, bright heat
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| They are the cruel, cruel guards
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| A most unfortunate charm
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| It’s always calm, it’s always calm
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| Right before you do me harm
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| It’s always calm, it’s always calm
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| Right before you do me harm |