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 Sitting by the window, she's sitting by the door 
Her nose upon the window is cold 
Nails upon the window breaking, nails upon the door 
Looking through the window no more 
No, no more, no more. 
Something fun, look dumb, put a stone in the musical window 
She don't buy high time, disco, won't you leave me alone? 
Down, she won't go, she can't fit through a typical door 
No way-oh (no way-oh), no way-oh (no way-oh) 
No way-oh (no way-oh), no way. 
We're going to america 
We're gonna tell 'em about the nhs 
When we get there, we'll all hang out 
Sippin' 40s with huck and jim. 
Everywhere sham bohemians, hello! magazine bohemians 
Terminal chancers who loathe 
The privilege to loathe their privilege 
The skin upon the custard is hard 
Yes, it's hard. 
Flash some, you got some 
Hangin' from a toe in a 10th-floor window 
No pass out, no bar, there's no theoretical look down 
There is no down, something's gone and you're missing it none 
No way-oh (no way-oh), no way-oh (no way-oh) 
No way-oh (no way-oh), no way. 
We're going to america 
We're gonna tell 'em about the dss 
When we get there, we'll all hang out 
Sippin' 40s with huck and jim, yeah... 
We're going to america, yeah 
We're gonna tell 'em about the nhs 
When we get there, we'll all hang out 
Sippin' buckie with the boys. 
            
 
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