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There’s no sign on the gateAnd there’s mud on your faceDon’t you think it’s time we re-investigate this situationPut some fruit on your plate You forgotten how it startedClose your eyesThink of all the bubbles of love we madeAnd you’re down on your kneesIt’s too lateOh don’t come crawlin’And you lie by my feetWhat a

Everybody’s been in my face, tellin’ me I gotta make a changeAll I ever hear day and night is"You better hurry up and get a life"I need some direction, cause the clock is tickin’ away Then a friend of a friend of mine says I’ve really been on his mindAnd wants to go out and

End of the third round as I put the phone downChasing the same lines over the old groundI’m pushing zero, where is my heroHe’s out there somewhere, left of the middle And your world falls down and you’re the calling outBut it’s something I can’t sayThough it seems the only wayBut it’s a game that

Sweet confetti out looking for a saviourFinding it hard to break the changeNothing ventured nothing gainedIce cream beauty acting on her best behaviourFinding it hard to bite her tongueFeeling so old as the night is young Six foot leaning on a lizard chestTwo red dragons ironed on his vestAll that money you deserve the bestI’m

Gotta get back, gotta figure out a wayI’m losing, my senses to youWhere’d it go, the bluebird I should followBack home, but where is homeGuess it won’t amount to muchWon’t be long before I crushI’ll stand in line Don’t believe a thing they say, todaySeems we all get lost amongst the pigeons and the crumbs