We¡¯ve both been sitting here so long
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Turn it off there¡¯s nothing on
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The television will not be revolutionised
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So come on baby, comb your hair
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And hope the streets will lead us where
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Everybody will know just what we both need
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And we may never be this young again
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Half my life has been misspent
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Remember how I used to be and my energy
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And we may never feel this way again
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Lets not waste the time we have left
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Get out while we can and clear our dusty heads
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Holy man, yes, thanks you¡¯re kind
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But I haven¡¯t got the time
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To listen to how bad your god says I have been
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For I have been what you¡¯ve not been
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And I have seen what you¡¯ve not seen
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Come back later when you¡¯re lived a little while
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And we may never be this young again
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Half my life has been misspent
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Remember how I used to be and my energy
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And we may never feel this way again
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Lets not waste the time we have left
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Get out while we can and clear our dusty heads
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Comb your hair
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The Boo Radleys |