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My Wandering Days Are Over

You know my wandering days are over Does that mean that I’m getting boring? You tell me I’m tired of listening to myself now I’m tired of fixing things for Michael and the rest of them You know my bip-bopping … [cont…]

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Get Me Away From Here, I’m Dying

Ooh! Get me away from here I’m dying Play me a song to set me free Nobody writes them like they used to So it may as well be me Here on my own now after hours Here on my … [cont…]

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The Fox In The Snow

Fox in the snow, where do you go To find something you can eat? Cause the word out on the street is you are starving Don’t let yourself grow hungry now Don’t let yourself grow cold Fox in the snow … [cont…]

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Me And The Major

Me and the Major could become close friends cause we Get on the same train and he wants to talk to me Me and the Major could become close friends cause we Get on the same train and he wants … [cont…]

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Seeing Other People

We lay on the bed there Kissing just for practice Could we please be objective? Cause the other boys are queuing up behind us A hand over my mouth A hand over the window Well, if I remain passive and … [cont…]

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The Stars Of Track And Field

Make a new cult every day to suit your affairs Kissing girls in English, at the back of the stairs You’re a honey, with a following of innocent boys They never know it Because you never show it You always … [cont…]

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The Rollercoaster Ride

Hey people, looking out the window at the city below Hey people, looking out the window, full of fun and sorrow Hey people, looking out the window at the city below Hey people, looking out the window, you’ll be gone … [cont…]

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Simple Things

If you want me I’ll be there A boy to deal with all your problems But part of the deal Is for you to feel something If you want me look me up I don’t exist in usual places Subtle … [cont…]

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Chickfactor

What was it I saw in New York? I’m not the same anymore How will I hide these feelings inside Call my girl on the phone Neon lights shine bright Taxi cabs glide by Aeroplanes they fly, high up in … [cont…]

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The Boy With The Arab Strap

A mile and a half on a bus takes a long time The odour of old prison food takes a long time to pass you by When you’ve been inside Day upon day of this wandering gets you down Nobody … [cont…]

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