Pull out the stop plugs, drain all the waste
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Who needs it anyway
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Fill all the big holes, leave no trace
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No sign of yesterday
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I was all the dishes and I clean up my place
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No sign of yesterday
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I stare at the photographs of your dark face
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No sign of yesterday
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Out in the yard, was such a lovely place
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It's where we used to play
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Inside, outside you can feel and taste.
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No sign of yesterday
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And I can't hear you calling
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I can't hear you calling
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I can't hear you anymore
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Metal ships are falling
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This old car keeps stalling
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Always seems to be the way
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Pick up the pieces, and go dig out the dead
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Then you can go to bed
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Night is the stealer and time is the test
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No sign of yesterday
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Pull out the stop plugs, drain all the waste
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Who needs it anyway
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Fill all the big holes, leave no trace
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No sign of yesterday
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And I can't hear you calling
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I can't hear you calling
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I can't hear you anymore
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Metal ships are falling
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This old car keeps stalling
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Always seems to be the way
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No Sign Of Yesterday
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| Men At Work |
