Don't let them stop you believing
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And don't let them find you breathing
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You've got a hiding place at the back of the yard
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And the bus has gone out all evening
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I sleep with the chipboard and levers
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In my old clothes, I lay there just dreaming
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My thoughts are all somewhere, But I'm going nowhere
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But don't let them catch you sleeping
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Don't get caught
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They might lock you down there forever
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And you`d have to keep it together
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Just because one day you've done it your own way
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You made all the other workers jealous
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The sun wakes you up in the morning
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And now all the gates need securing
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Now don't waste no time, now you've caught the first light
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But don't let them catch you yawning
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Don't get caught
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Don't get caught in the crossfire
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Just cause you felt tired today
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You're sleeping on barbed wire
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You'll only get fired away
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Don't get caught
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Don't Get Caught
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The Zutons |