Having isn't bliss, sunshine is amiss
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Happy when you're cold, wanna be alone
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He's a lot of steam, she's a lot of breath
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Takes a lot to see, takes a lot to beg
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And it's just like Mitchell Lane, everything's the same
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Wanna kill your friends, reminded you of when
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Happy when you're stoned, wanna be old
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And it's just like Mitchell Lane, everything's the same
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So go on, go on and complain
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Remember when we were 15, and Robbie made that stupid face all day
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I guess he made his point, cos I'm still here when I could be anywhere
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Having isn't bliss, sunshine is amiss
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And it's just like Mitchell Lane, everything's the same
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So go on, go on and complain
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[REPEAT]
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Mitchell Lane
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