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Morcheeba - Small Town - Текст песни

You feel frozen

But you've been chosen

You lay there drunken

Your dreams seem sunken


Your world's a small world

And you break the rules

You're one big fish

In a pool of fools


Tired of serving up you town

Tired of wearing that crown

Tired of sliding up and down

Tired of being you


Your work's no future

Your girl don't suit you

The bar won't serve you

You have no nerve to


Take a break

From this sad old school

Accross the lake

Lies a place that's cool


Run you've got a place to go

Run you've got a boat to row

Run you've got a face to show

Run while you can


The high street's sleeping

As friday's creeping

The shops are open

But their minds are closed


How's it going but it's not their concern

They talkin' stuff about you

That you never learn


Smile, you're on your own

Smile, 'cause you've outgrown

Smile, you lost your home

Smile to yourself
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