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This Town Aint Big Enough For The One Of MeA free house, a sound-system and a fridge full of beer;I've known how this story ends for a good few years. The night lays out before my eyes, there's no new faces, no surprises. This town is growing old with me, so I'm making a move. Everybody round here's been out with everybody else, Which makes talking to girls hazardous to my health. They've been in this genepool so long they've got wrinkled toes; I don't want all her exes to be people I know. There's millions more fish in the sea, so I'm making a move. I'm bored of this town, bored of this scene, bored of these people, yeah. I'm an expert at pretending that everything is OK, But I'm just a kid and it seems as if I've signed my life away. I need to get out and see what the rest of the world is… |