There's no more bad weather underground
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It's time to settle down
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For all of the kiddies' sakes
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Yeah, you'll want to be around
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And who could have seen
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Where everyone would go
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And what did it mean?
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Not everyone can know
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I grew up with no gasoline
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On the darkest edge of town
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I became quite the changeling
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There was just so much around
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So much to be seen
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And no one to stop you seeing
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And oh, the things that I've been
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And all of the things I'm being still
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And I hold on to some dreams
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Though the years seem to move so slowly
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The years have been lean
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But that's how we've stayed so gold
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So, so long to you "Moderates"
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It's time for getting down
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Your peace and quiet is criminal
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While there's injustice in the town
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Go on with your dreams
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It's silly to let them go
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And say what you mean
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Not everyone can know
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Criminal Piece
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| Ted Leo & The Pharmacists |
