| If it’s a temporary lull
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| Why’m I bored right outta my skull?
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| Man I’m dressin' sharp and feelin' dull
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| Lonely, I guess that’s where I’m from
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| If I was from Canada
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| Then I’d best be called lonesome
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| And if it’s just a game
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| Then I’ll break down just in case
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| Hurry up, we’re runnin' in our last race
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| Well, I laughed half the way to Tokyo
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| I dreamt I was Surfer Joe
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| And what that means, I don’t know
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| A dream too tired to come true
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| Left a rebel without a clue
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| And I’m searching for somethin' to do
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| And if it’s just a game
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| Then we’ll hold hands just the same
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| So what, we’re bleeding but we ain’t cut
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| And I could purge my soul perhaps
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| For the imminent collapse
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| Oh yeah, I’ll tell you what we could do
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| You be me for a while
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| I’ll be you, oh yeah
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| A dream too tired to come true
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| Left a rebel without a clue
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| Won’t you tell me what I should do?
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| And if it’s just a lull
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| Why’m I bored right outta my skull?
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| Oh yeah, keep me from feeling so dull
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| And if it’s just a game
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| Then we’ll break down just in case
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| Then again, I’ll tell you what we could do
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| You be me for a while
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| You be me for a while
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| And I’ll be you, hey |