Another fight another story
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I can not choose
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I'm always payin' too much
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Days runs to nights
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turns off the glory
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Somebody looses
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somebody looks out of touch
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The colours are dark
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but I hope I got luck on my side
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<Interlude>
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My spirit's lost
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I cry my heart out
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10 000 years have past
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and what have we learned?
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We're doing worse
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illusions all 'round
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My life's the same
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as many lifetimes ago
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The colours are dark
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but I hope I got luck on my side
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Day in, day out
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I'll be alright
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Day in, day out
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I feel like shouting it out
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<Interlude>
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I'm stranger in town
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tryin' to make some connections
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My future and past
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are desperate wreck
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I'm starin' at mirrors
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and my my own reflection
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So rashly and slowly
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stickin' a knife in my back
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Day in, day out
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I'll be alright
|
Day in, day out
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I feel like shouting it out
|
Day in, day out
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Day in, day out
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Day in, day out
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Day in, day out
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Day in, day out
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Day in, day out
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cked down
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and they put you first in line
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And so you finally ask yourself
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just how big you are
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and take your place in a wiser
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world of bigger motor cars
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<Intelrude>
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So Where the hell was Biggles
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when you needed him
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last Saturday
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And where were all the sportsmen
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who always pulled you though
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They're all resting down
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in Cornwall
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writing up their memoirs
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for a paper-back edition
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of the Boy Scout Manual
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See there! A man born
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Day in Day Out
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| Royal Hunt |
