Well look out Sunshine here they go
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You've got yesterday's heroes in last nights clothes
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You're a game old boy judging by the way you walk
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Well there's no use telling me to leave
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I've seen a half a dozen ghosts but I don't believe
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I'm a cynical cunt and I'm much too lazy to change
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And tell my friends I'll be around
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Getting nowhere sleeping somewhere
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With a girl I dreamed oh yeah
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And sing that old song how does it go?
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Look out Sunshine here's the punch line
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No one gets you any more
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Well look out Sunshine here they come
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But they only play for money you better not run
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It's the sell out show that no one wants to go to, yeah
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Well there's non so blind as them that don't agree
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They steal the money from you're pockets almost viciously
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You're a sane old boy and you're much to crazy to change
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And tell my friends I'll be around
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Getting nowhere sleeping somewhere
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With a girl I dreamed oh yeah
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And sing that old song how does it go?
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Look out Sunshine here's the punch line
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No one gets you any more
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But what do you mean you were born to love this scene
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And they would string you up gladly
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If they knew just how lazy you'd been
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Tell my friends I'll be around?
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And tell my friends I'll be around
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Getting nowhere sleeping somewhere
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With a girl I dreamed oh yeah
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And sing that old song how does it go?
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Look out Sunshine here's the punch line
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No one gets you any, no one needs you any
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No one gets you any more
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Look Out Sunshine!
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The Fratellis |