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Oh you're all looking up With hearts of devotion Through the dust and the heat lost to me In a cloud of emotion I have no motivation To keep this breathless pace I'm more inclined to stay here In this breathing space And the sun goes down And the moon comes up I never tried to walk the walk 'Cos the steps are elusive The membership is too costly And exclusive Hey, the more I've got The more I stand to lose So I'm gonna unpack my bags And take off my shoes

And the sun goes down And the moon comes up Let me tell you there's no point knocking At the big oak door Can't you see that it's all full up They can't take no more The line's so long It's almost Disney Ooh: Wont somebody kiss me And the sun goes down And the moon comes up

I hear they're trying to make us all the same It's mind control by any other name Who's gonna pay the price For this foolish paradise Oh:Momma don't take that train I hear it said we're headed too far south Chinese whispers go by word of mouth Rules for every size and shape The nag has gone, shut the gate Once you're in you're never getting out

I'm so misunderstood There goes my manlihood She's in my face again With that picture of innocence No drinks, No smokes No dicking around, No dirty jokes Straight lace, straight face
The old straight jacket, We got no hope I hear they're gonna try out something new I can feel it sticking to my shoe So this is what tomorrow holds Hopes and dreams are bought and sold
But still the world is misty green and blue

I', so misunderstood There goes my mannish boyhood She's in my face again With that picture of innocence No deals, No strokes No forbidden fruit, No holy smoke What next, no sex That's the end of the road That's the end of the road We got no hope No drinks, No smokes No dicking around, No dirty jokes Straight lace, straight face The old straight jacket We got no hope No deals, No strokes
No forbidden fruit, No holy smoke What next, no sex That's the end of the road We got no hope


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