You've been down for too long it's not right it's just wrong
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but it's true most unfortunately
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You're a heartbreak collector and pyscho inspector
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you're the answer that nobody needs
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When you check out you can leave in no doubt
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You failed where all the others suceed
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And yesterdays dreams have been sold off it seems
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And though everyone tries
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No one knows what it means
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Tell me, Where do you go?
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Where do you go, my honey?
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When you hear that shout
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When all the lights go out
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Well you don't speculate there's no reason to wait
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When you carry yourself like you do
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And there's no need for laughter you feel after
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you've overthought the rest of it through
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And how do you sleep when the company you keep
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Comes up for air faster than you
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There's no reason to live when the answer you give
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Are so believable they might just be true
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And yesterdays dreams have been sold off it seems
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And though everyone tries
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No one knows what it means
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Tell me, Where do you go?
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Where do you go, my honey?
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When you hear that shout
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When all the lights go out
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When All The Lights Go Out
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| The Fratellis |
