| We are lost
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| We are lost
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| We are lost
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| On and on and on we go
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| But back and back and back we go
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| The wisdom thrown out long ago
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| The great unlearning has begun
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| And we are lost
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| Time will pass and soon we’ll know
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| What sons and daughters have to show
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| For all our speed and all our waste
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| Do you have a nasty taste?
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| The frightened people still believe
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| In gods and heroes and pure blood
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| The blood still flows and mums still lose
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| Their sons and daughters in the fields
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| The fields will soon be under seas
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| Continue doing as you please
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| But we won’t last
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| We won’t last
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| We won’t last
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| The girl from 22 is lonely
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| The boy from 23 is lonely
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| The girl from 24 is lonely
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| The girl from 22's moved out
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| She’s moved into another town
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| She’ll move into another street
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| Another street where she won’t meet
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| The boy from 23, who’s lovely
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| The boy from 23 is lovely
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| Cause we are last
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| The past is gone, we don’t deny
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| Cold and cruel without a lie
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| But failure is a victory
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| If from it we all get to see
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| That we are lost
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| We won’t last
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| Remember the past
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| And we might last
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| Remember the past
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| Man should be the sum of his story
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| Man should be the sum of his story
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| Man should be the sum of his story |