You belong among the wild flowers
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picked at the side of the road,
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You belong among the silent hours
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and broken telephones,
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You belong among the TV screens
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with sound turned down again,
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You belong where there's CCTV
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watching you every day,
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Well you beautiful loser,
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You beautiful lay,
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You beautiful loser,
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you're coming down the hard way,
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You belong under electric lights
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with the hand me down surrounds,
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You belong out in the countryside
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with your hands deep down in the ground,
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Well you beautiful loser,
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You beautiful lay,
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You beautiful loser,
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you're coming down the hard way,
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Your brain is drip connected to the satellite,
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Your heart is not a part of your brain,
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Aesthetics and inventions
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well they pass you by
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And complicate your day....
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You belong sat on a motorbike
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doing 161 in the rain,
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50cc thru the wild life
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getting trashed in the slow lane,
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You beautiful loser,
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You beautiful lay,
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You beautiful loser
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I said you're coming down the hard way...
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Beautiful Loser
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Suede |