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Lyrics for 'Song Without An Ending' by 'The'
I Like You... I Think That You're Pretty Good
But I Think That You Think, That I...
Well... That I'm A Bit Undercooked.
I'm Lazy, I Play Silly Jokes & Go Over The Top.
& One Of These Days It's Gonna Get Me Killed,
& That Will Be My Lot!
I Suppose I'd Leave You Alone, After A While,
But I'll Lie In My Bed, Feeding My Head,
Until I Become - Fairly Intelligent.
100,000 People Today Were Burned.
I Felt A Pang Of Concern,
- What Are We Waitin' For - A Message Of Hope.
- From The... Pope!
I Think He Got Shot As Well!!!!
When Everyday Of Your Life, Seems The Same
- As The Last,
& You Know Who You're Gonna Meet
- & What They're Gonna Ask
Then Supposin' Your Legs Just Withered Away
& You Had To Somehow Slide Around On Your
Backside - For The Rest Of Your Days.
'imagine'... That You're Happy Now.
It's Easy If You Try - Because We're All Caught
Up In A Mortifying Loop - Life.
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