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The Daily Mail
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Generation Why
I digress; from underground I hide my wretched face in a book I've read
Like that spiteful fellow passing the days alone
Hope you've got on well, I'll wait here forty years
Please forgive me, no, walk away I just can't see your eyes I'm just on my way
To my false expectations passing the days alone
Looking through a telescope at the world
I find my own speech
And everyone thinks they're the protagonist
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