You were under the impression
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That when you were walking forward
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You'd end up further onward
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But things ain't quite that simple.
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You got altered information
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You were told to not take chances
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You missed out on new dances
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Now you're losing all your dimples.
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My jacket's gonna be cut and slim and checked,
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Maybe a touch of seersucker, with an open neck.
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I ride a G.S. scooter with my hair cut neat,
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Wear my wartime coat in the wind and sleet.
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Love Reign O'er Me.
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Love Reign O'er Me.
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Love.
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I've had enough of living
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I've had enough of dying
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I've had enough of smiling
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I've had enough of crying
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I've taken all the high roads
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I've squandered and I've saved
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I've had enough of childhood
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I've had enough of graves...
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Get a job and fight to keep it,
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Strike out to reach a mountain.
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Be so nice on the outside
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But inside keep ambition
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Don't cry because you hunt them
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Hurt them first they'll love you
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There's a millionaire above you
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And you're under his suspicion.
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I've had enough of dancehalls
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I've had enough of pills
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I've had enough of streetfights
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I've seen my share of kills
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I'm finished with the fashions
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And acting like I'm tough
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I'm bored with hate and passion
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I've had enough of trying to love.
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I've Had Enough
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The Who |