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No Fun At All Away From The Circle

this Happy as can be as I ever could be Nothing you can say that will help you Finally, I made up my mind I found a track away from the circle Well

strong like this Happy as can be As I ever could be Nothing you can say that will help you Finally I made up my mind Found a track away from the circle

the hyna dance Glance at a man with no worries, full of teary Riddle at me, loose, hang you fools from a noose Then light you up on fire, put away my

they laugh at the white doves That rest on their hands with the touch of love On a hillside of velvet, the children they lay down And make fun of the

all these chemical rushes When natural highs come a whole lot cheaper Sweet to geha got me singin' baby, baby, babe I got the sudden urge to misbehave I want to take you away from

standing at the station Pretending you're being met You can't wear a sign that says "Yours" When that ain't what you get It flows and flows away from

handle that holds all the gates up, puncture the eyeballls, that seep all the muck up, read all the books and he people worth reading and still

wanted to look like the all-American kid from New York City, man I wanted, I wanted to feel like the all-, I wanted to be the all American kid from New

no shame And I'm never giving up Do we talk about Lovey dovey, dovey stuff When little bad boys come out to play They kiss all the girls and run away from