Idiot job 203
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Newspapers shoot their letters at me
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I'm alone at last with every other me
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Guardian help me, angel shoot
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All you ghosts stand by and salute
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And explain:
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Why is everything so locked up?
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Lake is empty, lake is full
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People say it's a push and pull
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I know I did the wrong mistake again.
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Guardian help me, angel shoot
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All you ghosts stand by and salute
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And explain:
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Why is everything so locked up?
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I don't blame it on the front row
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don't blame it on the ruling class
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'Cause I know they stay
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Like all the cars in NY
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Like all the lights on New Year
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Like all these gloomy planets
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You know they stay
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don't blame it on the signals
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don't blame it on the steering wheel
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don't blame it on the logbooks
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'Cause I know they stay
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Like all the cars in NY
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Like all the lights on New Year
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Like all these gloomy planets
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You know they stay
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Anyway.
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Gloomy Planets
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The Notwist |