City kid or country kid
We all make ourselves an island
No jobs on the horizon
It's not that we're dumb, no, it's that there's too many of us
So we hunt for a little joy
To carry the load when things go wrong
And tomorrow the clock will stop
As George would say, it goes without saying
Forget everything, you see
The time we spend crying piles up in our suitcases
It's time that breaks our backs, that shatters them
Forget the clock that turns and kills us
As George would say, of course
Forget everything, you see
There's no more future nor past
There's no more future nor past
There's no more future nor past
There's no more future nor past
There's no more future nor past
There's no more future nor past
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Forget everything, you see
There's no more future nor past
There's no more future nor past
There's no more future nor past
There's no more future nor past
There's no more future nor past
There's no more future nor past
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