Five guys shitty for ten years
Five girls next door, I am to my ears
I need a reaction, a new revolution
"He took off across the country
He removed it, it may not be possible
The game play records are in hospital
Radio playlist for terminally ill
You are miming 'You can not be on the hill
And goes on (and on, and on, and on ...)
And goes on (and on, and on, and on ...)
If you put it that way, you will die some day
The record is set straight - they took it all away
He removed it, leaving us with nothing.
The millions of hits and misses
Any means, they are stories
You have to blame someone, you can not blame the Tories
I blame myself, I want a simple life
It does not really matter, no collateral is
Huge come, the harder they fall
I'm kicking myself for doing it all away
And goes on (and on, and on, and on ...)
And goes on (and on, and on, and on ...)
If you put it that way, you will die some day
The record is set straight - they took it all away
He removed it, leaving us with nothing.
You suffer the pain of burning your fingers
And goes on (and on, and on, and on ...)
And goes on (and on, and on, and on ...)
If you put it that way, you will die some day
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