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(so the story begins)City dwellerSuccessful fellaThought to himself:'oops, I've got a lot of moneyCaught in a rat raceTerminallyI'm a professional cynicBut my heart's not in itI'm paying the price of living life at the limitCaught up in the century's anxiety'Yes, it preys on himHe's getting thin(try the simple life)He lives in a houseA very big houseIn the countryWatching afternoon repeatsAnd the food he eatsIn the countryHe takes all manner of pillsAnd piles up analyst billsIn the countryOh, it's like an animal farmThat's the rural charmIn the countryHe's got morning glory and life's a different storyEverything's going jackanoryTouched with his own mortalityHe's reading balzac, knocking back prozacIt's a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully blandOh, it's a century's remedyFor the faint at heartA new start(try the simple life)He lives in a houseA very big houseIn the countryHe's got a fog in his chestSo he needs a lot of restIn the countryHe doesn't drink, smoke, laughTakes herbal bathsIn the countryYou should come to no harmOn the animal farmIn the country(blow, blow me out, I am so sad, I don't know why)
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