Lyric: Robert
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Remembered your name
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Evidently, you've forgotten mine.
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You know a lot of people
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I know, a mind dulled by work and wine.
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I got hired but I got tired of draining the pool for you.
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I got tired but not so blue,
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To see the cracks in you.
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I got hired against my wish,
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With better prospects, after this.
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Ten leaves,
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Ten leaves, on a river bank.
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Just like the glass
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>From the champagne bottles smashed where they sank.
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chorus
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Your interest in freaks
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The side show, the low life holds nothing for me.
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Because I have seen it
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Almost been it, and it's not my cup of thrills.
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chorus
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Fade: on swimming pools, hiring and tiring, and
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anything after this.
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Draining the Pool For You
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| The Go-Betweens |
