To much noise this morning
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Like new buildings falling down
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But you clap your hands because your dreams are boring
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You get up and start throwing your thoughts around
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The pavements crack and the cars are stalling
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Everybody wears their frown upside down
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This is not the world
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This is not the air
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This is not a crime
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This is not a care
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Disgusting and dirty , we spoiled ourselves completely
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We used to take it easy, humble and discretely
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The pavements crack and the cars are stalling
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Everybody wears their frown upside down
|
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This is not the world
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This is not the air
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This is not a crime
|
This is not a care
|
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To much noise this morning
|
Like new buildings falling down
|
The pavements crack and the cars are stalling
|
Everybody wears their frown upside down
|
|
This is not the world
|
This is not the air
|
This is not a crime
|
This is not a care
|
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This Is Not the World
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| Futureheads |
