I was born in 'The Merrie City'
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I've been trying to get out of it
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Nothing's changed since the 1950's
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I'm surprised all the time what I find out
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There must be something more
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Can't figure it out
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Still missing something
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and I've tried everything
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Love is a lie
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Attraction, an instinct
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Believe what you like, you decide
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But I still think that
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There must be something more
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Can't figure it out
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Still missing something
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and I've tried everything
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Three months ago
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I ran to Brighton
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It didn't solve anything... no
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I thought it would not be a problem
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But I found out the night we rode the Circle Line
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It had to happen sometime
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I thought it would not be a problem
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But I found out the night we rode the Circle Line
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It had to happen sometime
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And though you knew nowt about it
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You could pick up on signs
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Like being too polite
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And unassertive 'cos I'm
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Still missing something
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and I've tried everything
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I've Tried Everything
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The Cribs |