My coat, leave behind my coat and my belt,
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Leave behind my coat and all that,
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I don't want it back...
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It's called undertown and it's over that way.
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Some people leave in the morning,
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Some people when they go to bed.
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Inside, it's been rotting for a long time now,
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Ever since i found out
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I'm not to blame if i get left out.
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My coat, leave behind the looks, magazines and books.
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Don't want it back.
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We're going away, we're dropping the lot.
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We'll take another tack if we ever get stopped.
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It's the last plan we made before we came unglued.
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There's a lot of things to do
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I can't do in my room
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I can't get out too soon
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Dispossesion
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| Nada Surf |
