(Everybody E-E-Everybody
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Everybody E-E-Everybody
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Everybody E-E-Everybody
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Everybody jump to attention...)
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Each morning after Sunblest
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Feel the benefit, mental arithmetic
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I waited by the staffroom
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In time for benediction
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Living a law just short of delusion
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When we fall in love there's confusion
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This must be the place I waited years to leave
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To our voices nobody's listening
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We shiver in the rain by the touchline
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Then a coach ride to the station
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"My lord, the carriage awaiteth!"
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Living a law just short of delusion
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When we fall in love there's confusion
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This must be the place I waited years to leave
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This must be the place I waited years to leave
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And how
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How long?
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I'm listening to the words I thought I'd never hear again
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A litany of saints and other ordinary men
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Kneeling on the parquet
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Whatever has gone wrong?
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The fear and feeling hopelessness
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I don't want to belong
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I dreamt I was back in uniform
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And a candidate for examination
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History, someone had blundered
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And a voice rapped "knuckle under!"
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Living a law just short of delusion
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When we fall in love there's confusion
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This must be the place I waited years to leave
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This must be the place I waited years to leave
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And how
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And how
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How long?
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(Trebuet nash narod odnogo)
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[Our people demand only...]
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This Must Be The Place I Waited Years To Leave
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| Pet Shop Boys |
