People tell me I'm too high when I'm around, And when I'm not I'm closer to the ground
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Well, I do anything whenever I want, And I want to do it here and now
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I'm on a one-way street, I can't retreat, 'Cos my mind and I play hide and seek
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They want to make a problem out of me, 'Cos they want their own problems unseen
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My mind's a gallery of memories, I reflect the history
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I'm the sort of case of the human race, That people find hard to face
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I'm the living wreck, I live in Tooting Bec, I'm the Cosmic Ted spaced out of my head
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I'm the living wreck, I live in Tooting Bec, And I'm equal to anyone I've met
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I'm the second door on the third floor, If you've got the key then please unlock me
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But hey, don't talk to me, I'm not what you see, I'm not here today, I'm miles away
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It's twice as much reality when you're, Face to face with history
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Yeah its been a long trip, it made me flip
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now i'm crawling on your bedroom floor
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now i'm climbing up your bathroom wall
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and i search i search in this shit i search for the eternal party
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is it in my head or is it in my bed?
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baby, please baby, I said baby is it here or is it there?
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what? the second door on the the third floor
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tell me more
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I'm the living wreck, I live in Tooting Bec, I'm the Cosmic Ted spaced out of my head
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I'm the living wreck, I live in Tooting Bec, And I'm equal to anyone I've met
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and I'm better than anyone you've met! I sing la la la la la la la la la
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well i just got back from the outer space, they call me the
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Flashing Psychedelic Kid
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cos i'm spaced out of my head
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you know it feels so good when i reappear, and its so sad
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to see yourself disappear, i disappear, when i disappear
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well its too bad....well, here i go again!
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Tooting Bec Wreck
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Hanoi Rocks |