I decree today that life
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Is simply taking and not giving
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England is mine and it owes me a living
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But ask me why, and I'll spit in your eye, no
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Oh, ask me why, and I'll spit in your eye
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Look, we cannot cling to the old dreams anymore
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No, we cannot cling to those dreams
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Does the body rule the mind
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Or does the mind rule the body ?
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I dunno...
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Under the iron bridge we kissed
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And although I ended up with sore lips
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It just wasn't like the old days anymore
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No, it wasn't like those days
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Am I still ill ?
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Oh, no ...
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Oh, no ...
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Oh, am I still ill ?
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Oh, no ...
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Oh, no ...
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Does the body rule the mind
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Or does the mind rule the body ?
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I dunno...
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Ask me why, and I'll smile
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Oh, ask me why, and I'll die
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And if you must, go to work - tomorrow
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Well, if I were you I really wouldn't bother
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For there are brighter sides to life
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And I should know, because I've seen them
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...
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Under the iron bridge we kissed
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And although I ended up with sore lips
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It just wasn't like the old days anymore
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No, it wasn't like those days
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Am I still ill ?
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Oh, no ...
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Oh, no ...
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Oh, am I still ill ?
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Oh, no ...
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Oh, no ...
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Euh !
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STILL ILL (RANK)
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The Smiths |