Pearse's observations on urban life after hearing "Country Living is Grand" on Padraig Stevens¡¯ album, Sound! Bah, blah, blah.
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The citys all stuffy but I like fast food
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Waiting on buses, going down the tubes
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You get used to the noise, the fumes from
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The cars
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I don¡¯t know the last time that
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I looked at the stars
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Blah blah blah
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Looking for income, looking for hope
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Most times you¡¯re treated like a bit of a joke
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There¡¯s nothing so bad that couldn¡¯t be worse
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They say one man¡¯s blessing¡¯s
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another man¡¯s curse
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Blah, blah, blah
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going to the market
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going to the pub
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you go to your boss and you
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ask for a sub
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we cycled all over, seen all the sight
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but I like nothing better than the hot city nights
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blah blah blah
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trying it make contact but there¡¯s
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no-one at home
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they¡¯re all out to lunch and they¡¯ve switched
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off their phones
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searching and searching, what do
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you get
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total frustration, surfing the net
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blah balh blah
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concrete drives you crazy
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my mind is getting lazy
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give me your answer daily
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give mE your answer do
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things are getting hAzy
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you know it isn¡¯t aisy
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I¡¯ll be over maisie
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Cock a doodle do
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Blah blah blah blah blah
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Blah blah blah blah blah blah
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Copyright D.Carton/L.Moran/P.Doherty/P.Stevens
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