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Ned S Atomic Dustbin

about face I've seen with my own eyes Now, I know exactly what it takes I've seen with my own eyes wide Now, I know exactly what's at stake I've covered

We could finish it now Turn our shaking hands Into a handshake We could finish it now Turn up shaking hands Shaking hands We could call it a day Don

I don't believe what I'm thinking I'm less than useful I could take if from someone else But even I think it's truthful I need something my own size Something

Is my house holding its own? Dread by my premonition Contending the bone, fed by antagonism Fear for my home, bred by my premonition Contending the bone

I say, "Take things steady Go on and be alone I hope your head's aching From having too much fun" If I don't know what's cool Will you call me a loser

stops a fight Seems the more you learn, the less you know This could take forever I could tell you, nothing's wrong If it makes you feel right I could tell you nothing's

I waste nobody's time but my own Well, it's mine to waste so let it go My childhood inspection is my record collection And sometimes I need to feel grown

all, as soon as you'd seen more I never said I was worth less or worth less or worth more Does it have to be this ugly? It's not like i stole your possessions

it but the choice is yours You don't compare to anything I have I want to stare, I don't want a photograph It's about time you did something for me It's