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Paintbox - Spanish Villa lyrics
When I was young, I couldn't read, I had to take at face value, All the things I'd see, Got the trust to believe, That other people could build a better me Have you seen what's on the screen and on the TV show? Idol time in magazines whose waistlines never grow, And she screams in front of me at all the lies exposed, Has such a sheen, I stay serene when those around me don't And I trusted you, To help me lead all the lambs behind, You showed me where the apple was, And you told me to put it out of mind So I can't take it any more, I'm walking through the door, To find a better life, Find a Spanish Villa somewhere, With no advertising anywhere, And leave this troubled life |
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