| He’s payin' the price for his lips, they kiss
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| They take the piss in the old Town Square
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| And what’s not to like? |
| Your four years interest
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| Your credit on the shit you buy
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| And why do they care?
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| Enough to scream and a jib down in Super-Mare
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| But Thomas just stares
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| He was Thomas Dunn, rollin' on the promenade
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| They kicked him in the teeth for fun
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| Told him he would never become
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| All he wants to be
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| All he wants to be
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| Let’s just wait and see
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| Let’s just wait and see
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| They’ll break your heart and soul, oh
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| But it won’t be Thomas Dunn, no
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| Knows what it’s like to be ridiculed
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| By the fools for the things you wear
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| He’s up all night, too
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| But he don’t dance to the dance music 'round here
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| And if he has to
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| He’ll walk through the centre of town on a Saturday night
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| He don’t give a fuck who
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| He was Thomas Dunn, rollin' on the promenade
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| They kicked him in the teeth for fun
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| Told him he would never become
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| All he wants to be
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| All he wants to be
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| Let’s just wait and see
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| Let’s just wait and see
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| Endorphins takin' over, he’s a bleeding, bloody mess
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| Lying on the sofa, feeling so depressed
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| But he can play guitar, it’s his only strength
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| And it can take him far, away from this nightmare
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| And everyone around him is just a character
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| And every bat around him is turning to a
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| He was Thomas Dunn, rollin' on the promenade
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| They kicked him in the teeth for fun
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| Told him he would never become
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| All he wants to be
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| All he wants to be
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| Let’s just wait and see
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| Let’s just wait and see
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| They’ll break your heart and soul
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| But it won’t be Thomas Dunn
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| They’ll break your heart and soul
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| But it won’t be Thomas Dunn
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| They’ll break your heart and soul
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| But it won’t be Thomas Dunn
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| They’ll break your heart and soul
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| But it won’t be Thomas Dunn |