I guess what concerns me the most
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Getting any younger so we like to boast
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Are the cracks and fissures splintering our lovely lives
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Our acceptance of the shiny brand-new kitchen knives
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So I have decided not to live that way
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I still behave in public
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And I don't confuse the night with day
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And I'm better off please don't say
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We know you'll never live without
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You have to keep it out
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I pray that I'll be saved
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Before too long
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Another two or three days
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And I'll get it wrong
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A patch of thistle
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Measuring our early grave
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With waxy gleam
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We stroll along the colonnade
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And I have decided not to live that way
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I still behave in public
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And I don't confuse the night with day
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And I'm better off please don't say
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We know you'll never live without
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You have no way to keep it out
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I did just what they told me
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I'm just trying to make my way
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I did just what they told me
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Just What They Told Me
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Treble Charger |