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HOUSEMARTINS - Bow Down Added by Site Admin on 2005-02-19 20:21:30
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Mother, father, I think that I would ratherStay at home with you for another yearThat building's so tall and it makes me feel so smallThat I might get lost and simply disappearEvil smiles won't change my mindI'm worried and I'm not the worrying kindWhy's that man rubbing his handsLooking at me writing down his plans? Today I have been moulding plasticineAnd I made a little man who looked just like meHis limbs were so weak and he couldn't move hiw mouth to speakAnd I could bend him into any shape I wanted him to beEvil smiles won't change my mindI'm worried and I'm not the worrying kindWhy's that man rubbing his handsLooking at me writing down his plans? Those kids with the blazers onThey went in with names on their elbowsCame home with medals onSpit it out that's the way the story goesA flying start for the briefcase crewOh, you didn't have to teach me like you didBut you didAnd you didn't have to beat me like you didBut you didBut you didYou didYou did
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