You don't even know your name
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You get on a bicycle
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And bend the frame
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Samson in a cage
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Gave him some wine and Danish
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Man, was he depraved
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Raindrops, teardrops
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Give me some real food
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Like out on the balcony
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Hamish in a den
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Now that I'm seventeen
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He must be ten
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You don't seem to love me any more
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I gave you my word of honour
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You sprinkled your path with gravel
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Angels fell from the sky
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You don't even know your name
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You get on a bicycle
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I get on a plane
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Namedrops on a hill
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Perhaps in a distant valley
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They'll be still
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You don't seem to love me any more
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I gave you my word of honour
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You sprinkled your path with gravel
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Angels fell from the sky
|
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You don't seem to love me any more
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I gave you my word of honour
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You sprinkled your path with gravel
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Angels fell from the sky
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Namedrops on a hill
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Perhaps in a distant valley
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They'll be still
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Namedrops
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