Pass me the bottle, baby;
One day you'll understand.
We almost make the same mistakes
and hold each other's hands.
One day you'll understand.
We almost make the same mistakes
and hold each other's hands.
Take this particular shade of grey
just for a change, I shout;
There's nothing in this fairground
that couldn't be left out.
just for a change, I shout;
There's nothing in this fairground
that couldn't be left out.
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