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Wake up on sunday morning <br />everything feels so boring <br />is that where it ends <br />live your life thru a lens <br /> <br />hair is the new hat, brown is the new black <br />she shouldn't where this, he shouldn't wear that <br />pleasure at leisure make mine a double <br />measure with friends <br />fashion tardis down at quo vadis <br />who laughs the longest who drives the hardest <br />pleasure at leisure make mine a double <br />measure with friends <br /> <br />just because i ain't double barrelled <br />don't mean i haven't travelled well <br />can't you tell! <br />Oh no it's quite appalling <br />your conversation is boring as hell, oh well! <br /> <br />Wake up on sunday morning <br />and everything feels so boring <br />is that where it ends <br />with your life thru a lens <br /> <br />and now your boyfriend's suspicious <br />so go home and wash the dishes <br />and wash them well so he can't tell <br /> <br />she's looking real drab just out of rehab <br />i'm talking football she's talking ab fab <br />your clothes are very kitch <br />just because your daddy is rich <br />you sound so funny with your voice all plummy <br />now your cheque's just bounced better run <br />to your mummy <br />and you know it's a class act she'll never <br />ask for it back <br /> <br />just because i ain't double barrelled <br />don't mean i haven't travelled well <br />can't you tell! <br />Mix with the local gentry and don't crash <br />tarquin's bentley <br />i'll take the bends with our life thru a lens <br />you're scared of the poor and needy <br />is that why you're all inbreedy? <br />They're just like you, they need love too <br /> <br />wake up on sunday morning <br />and everything feels so boring <br />is that where it ends <br />with your life thru a lens <br /> <br />and now your boyfriend's suspicious <br />so go home and wash the dishes <br />and wash them well so he can't tell
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Wake up on sunday morning <br />everything feels so boring <br />is that where it ends <br />live your life thru a lens <br /> <br />hair is the new hat, brown is the new black <br />she shouldn't where this, he shouldn't wear that <br />pleasure at leisure make mine a double <br />measure with friends <br />fashion tardis down at quo vadis <br />who laughs the longest who drives the hardest <br />pleasure at leisure make mine a double <br />measure with friends <br /> <br />just because i ain't double barrelled <br />don't mean i haven't travelled well <br />can't you tell! <br />Oh no it's quite appalling <br />your conversation is boring as hell, oh well! <br /> <br />Wake up on sunday morning <br />and everything feels so boring <br />is that where it ends <br />with your life thru a lens <br /> <br />and now your boyfriend's suspicious <br />so go home and wash the dishes <br />and wash them well so he can't tell <br /> <br />she's looking real drab just out of rehab <br />i'm talking football she's talking ab fab <br />your clothes are very kitch <br />just because your daddy is rich <br />you sound so funny with your voice all plummy <br />now your cheque's just bounced better run <br />to your mummy <br />and you know it's a class act she'll never <br />ask for it back <br /> <br />just because i ain't double barrelled <br />don't mean i haven't travelled well <br />can't you tell! <br />Mix with the local gentry and don't crash <br />tarquin's bentley <br />i'll take the bends with our life thru a lens <br />you're scared of the poor and needy <br />is that why you're all inbreedy? <br />They're just like you, they need love too <br /> <br />wake up on sunday morning <br />and everything feels so boring <br />is that where it ends <br />with your life thru a lens <br /> <br />and now your boyfriend's suspicious <br />so go home and wash the dishes <br />and wash them well so he can't tell
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