Buy all the papers,
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Sell them on ebay;
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Your dissertation is due in two days.
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Read the tributes on the 'net,
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Move on, try to forget,
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Find out what a french man says,
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Cut the words into your chest,
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Bleed for days,
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Stumble home in a haze:
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We know so much
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We know so much
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We're sitting on the hillside
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Contemplating our careers.
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The sun slowly sets -
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The city disappears.
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All the things we understand and
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All the things we try:
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Waiting for Pete Doherty to die...
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Someone come and tap this pain!
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I haven't cried since Kurt Cobain.
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Take my money all away
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I never earned a penny anyway
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Give me drugs and give me sex and
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Blood diseases! Broken legs!
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Give me peace and give me news
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Cry me to sleep with the blues.
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We know so much
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We know so much
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We're sitting on the hillside
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Contemplating our careers.
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The sun slowly sets -
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The city disappears.
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All the things we understand and
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All the things we try:
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Waiting for Pete Doherty to die...
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And love must have
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What love wants
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And love must have
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What love wants
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We're sitting on the hillside
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Contemplating our careers.
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The sun slowly sets -
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The city disappears.
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All the things we understand and
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All the things we try:
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Waiting for Pete Doherty to die...
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We're sitting on the hillside
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Contemplating our careers.
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Everything seems grey these days,
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Perhaps it's been that way for years?
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We won prizes for our youth
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In the days gone by
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Now we're waiting for Pete Doherty to die.
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Waiting For Pete Doherty To Die
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The Indelicates |