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I say you're messing me around
You say I'm getting out of hand

I'm sick of the country
Sick of the town
Sick of the future
It's getting me down

I say the future's going to last
You say there's nothing in the past

I'm sick of the government
Sick of the police
Sick of the boredom
I want release

I can recall a strange event
I gave you nothing with my complements
A discontent that efferent
An emptiness or nothingness that's heaven sent

I'm sick of the country
Sick of the town
Sick of the future
It's getting me down

I say, and you say
I say, and you say
I say it's getting me down

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