
Today's lyric:
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"Why do I have to be different to them
Just to earn the respect of a dance hall friend?
We have the same old rows, again and again.
Why do I have to move with a crowd
Of kids that hardly notice I'm around?
I have to work myself to death just to fit in."
The Who: "Cut my hair"
From the album: "Quadrophenia"
Labels: Abstinancage
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