You might as well just go
Every little thing that you say
Cos there's somewhere then
You've got to nowhere now
All the way from light to dark to see
Some kind of endless doubt
Popularity is your to keep
You might as well not show
As you lay back on you own
Every little thing that you say
You've got to nowhere now
All the way from light to dark to see
Some kind of endless doubt
Popularity is yours to keep
Every little thing that you say
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