| Pack up, I’ve had enough, that’s it, I quit
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| Give up, you win, I lose, you win
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| You choose, you stay
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| I’ll go, you stay, I lose
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| I used to be a dreamer
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| But I realise that it’s not my style at all
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| In fact it becomes clearer
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| That a dreamer doesn’t stand a chance at all
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| Get out of here
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| Get out of here
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| Get out
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| Do I make myself clear?
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| No way, I must go, can’t stay, must run
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| No chance, I can’t give a second chance
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| No hope, there’s no hope for you now
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| No romance, no more romance
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| No how, no, how could we stay together
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| No need, I have no need for you now
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| No fear, no fear of you no more
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| Get out of here
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| Get out of here
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| Get out of here
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| Do I make it clear?
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| Get out of here
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| Pack up, give in, go home, get out
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| I used to be a dreamer
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| But I realise that it’s not my style at all
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| In fact it becomes clearer
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| That a dreamer doesn’t stand a chance at all
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| And I’ve become bitter
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| For I believe that this is better
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| No matter, whatever, whenever
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| We can never ever stay together
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| Get out of here
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| Get out of here
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| Do I make myself plain
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| I don’t want to ever see you again
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| Get out of here
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| Pack up, give in, get out of here
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| Rev up, go away, get out of here
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| Give in, go home, right away, get to
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| Pack up, give in, give up, rev up
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| Go away
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| Out |