From the bright busy streets of the Charing Cross Road
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To the dark little alleys in old Soho
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From the smart noisy clubs where everybody goes
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To the dark little streets that nobody knows
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I couldn't care if the people don't notice me
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They wouldn't know that I really exist
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I'm nobody's shelter, I'm nobody's cover
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I'm nobody's lover, and nobody's friend
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I'm so use to lying and pretending
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I'm nobody's fool and I'm nobody's friend
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I can go for a walk on a crowded street
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And see millions of faces staring at me
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Some of them smiling, some of them glare
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But most of them don't even know that I'm there
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That's how I want to be 'cause no one belongs to me
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I'm nobody's fool and I'm nobody's friend
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Nobody pleads for me, nobody bleeds for me
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I'm nobody's fool and I'm nobody's friend
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I'm so use to lying and pretending
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I'm nobody's fool and I'm nobody's friend
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Nobody's Fool
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| kinks |
