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When your back breaks
and you fall
And you can't quite
kick the ball
The spotlight's always
on you..
When your gearbox slips
a disc
And the wheels won't
grip the grist
They come up fast behind
you.
The only way you can
survive
Is to go and take a
dive
The referee will save
your life
The frantic sponges
that wash your face
All I want is some space.
But my lips are too sore
(lips are too sore)
To even talk.
Only...
the lonely...
want to...
know me...
But no.
Nothing fills the hole.
'Cos nothing fills a
hole.
Give the dog a bone
When you want to get
it back,
but you just don't have
the knack.
The only strategy is
action.
When your shadow hits
the fan,
Let the muscles in your
hand
Paint an EVERYTHING
PICTURE....
There is no way I can
survive
I went and took a dive
The referee won't save
my life
The frantic sponges
to wash your face
All I wanted was space.
But my head is too sore
(head is too sore)
To begin to think.....