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Ordinary Boys The Over Counter Culture Extra Tracks

Radio play just depresses me today Why is it so throw away? Lists that you write just to classify this tripe When clearly it all sounds the same Well

One, two, three, four Why should you leave your home Oh, when the TV's on, oh, when I was half joking But I know that you'll be fine Who needs love when

Where have they gone? Where have they gone? All the days when we didn't know right from wrong, oh no And know we're so grown up just like we wanted to

Brimming with useless information Spilling thoughts void of true opinion Yet you'll fight it to the death You'll fight it to the death Fighting someone

The daily drudge deals a mean hand Menial commerce makes a mean man You're gonna, you're gonna have a fine time Just, just not on my time If they could

by both arms, nearly torn in two And I'll be reading in the kitchen Sipping lazy cups of tea I won't be crying in my bedroom With the covers over me