I got a couple of bags on my back
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My hair tied up, I'm starting to crack my head
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Against the wall and floor
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The blood keeps coming and I just can't take anymore
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I just can't take anymore
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I'm just waiting for a change in your barriers
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'Cause in my heart I hesitate with what I'm thinking of
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I've been swimming for a hundred miles
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My arms' getting sore but I'm not turning back
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'Til I'm faster than a whale or a shark
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Trust me now brother, time to win a new shark attack
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Win another shark attack
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I'm just waiting for a change in your barriers
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'Cause in my heart I hesitate with what I'm thinking of
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'Cause nobody loves a spaceman
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And nobody loves their friends
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You look at me like I'm crazy
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But you'll get what you deserve
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When suddenly the world stops
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And you think I'm not around
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Look down baby, I'm probably in your pocket now
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I'm just waiting for a change in your barriers
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'Cause in my heart I hesitate with what I'm thinking of
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'Cause nobody loves a spaceman
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And nobody loves their friends
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You look at me like I'm crazy
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But you'll get what you deserve
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When suddenly the world stops
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And you think I'm not around
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Look down baby, I'm probably in your pocket now
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I'm probably in your pocket now
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I'm probably in your pocket now
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Pocket
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| Biffy Clyro |
