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Come fly with me, let's fly let's fly away
If you can use some exotic booze
There's a bar in far Bombay
Come fly with...
I met her at an aftershow party
I said have we met before?
She said hardly
She had a curry stain
That was...
Everytime we say goodbye
I die a little
Everytime we say goodbye
I wonder why a little
Why the gods above me...
I always have an alibi
You allow me there
But tonight I have no conscience
So what comes after that
...
Well I'm standing here looking at you
What do I see?
I'm looking straight through
It's so sad when you're young...
I was born long ago
I am the chosen I'm the one
I have come to save the day
And I won't leave until I'm done ...
You say you're sick and tired
Of feeling sick and tired
I walked and told the truth
Do you wish I'd stayed alive...
I'm gonna write you a letter
I think the sooner the better
Cause the time is right to find a better day
I'm an...
Take your time, to unwind
You will find it's love you are living
Clear the space, find a place
You will see it's love...
[Spoken: \"Ok settle down you all, settle down lady,
he's gonna be on stage real soon, that's right Mama put
your popcorn...
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We've learnt to kick a ball, but we're not quite cynical
And we've written on the wall, John's gay He's gay
And Janet's friends with John and she says that we're all scum
He just gets his homework done and won't play not today
What will we grow up to be
What will we grow up to see
Will you still be friends with me fourteen, fifteen, sixteen
Martin grew out of his A-team vest
And nicked the pedals off my BMX
And he says that he's had sex with a girl, for effect
I lost my virginity, the year above us had discovered E
And I said it weren't for me, twelve pounds, fifty
What will we grow up to be
What will we grow up to see
Will you still be friends with me fourteen, fifteen
We hide in bandstands and talk in the dark
Rain's never cold when you're young
We were devoted to us from the start
I know too much how to feel ... young
We've learnt to kick a ball, and we're not quite cynical
And we've written on the wall, John's gay He's gay
What will we grow up to be
What will we grow up to see
Will you still be friends with me fourteen, fifteen
What will we grow up to be
What will we grow up to see
Will you still be friends with me fourteen, fifteen ... young
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