When you were a boy
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You had no place inside your parents' world.
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You were falling like the leaves
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from an old and dying tree
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You went to school,
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But the teachers made you feel a fool
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While the children played with joy
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You're the one who were avoid
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Some day you will find a better place to stay
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You'll never need to feel this way again
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Show a smile,
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They'd like to have you in the members club
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They'll buy you drinks and tell you lies
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They pure ambrella with some ice.
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No one cares,
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About that fucking pretty face you have,
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It means nothing much this life
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So find the highest cliff and dive.
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Some day you will find a better place to stay
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You'll never need to feel this way again
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Some Day
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Blackfield |