how's it gonna feel when summer ends out of money, out of friends i've seen enough of nothing news the blackest stain on history or last laugh blues no gonna fight not gonna cry not gonna shop around for one flag to fly i've seen enough inventors age i've covered up my face browbeaten shame i've got the itch i feel the sting like falling in to the deepest sleep and the telephone rings i've seen enough the angry mob yelling in unison da da da they can't be stopped sitting at home making plans don't want to be another silly set of accident hands |
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