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Jamie Cullum - Twentysomething lyrics
After years of expensive education A car full of books and anticipation I'm an expert on Shakespeare and that's a hell of a lot But the world don't need scholars as much as I thought Maybe I'll go travelling for a year Finding myself, or start a career Could work the poor, though I'm hungry for fame We all seem so different but we're just the same Maybe I'll go to the gym, so I don't get fat Aren't things more easy, with a tight six pack Who knows the answers, who do you trust I can't even seperate love from lust Maybe I'll move back home and pay off my loans Working nine to five, answering phones But don't make me live for Friday nights Drinking eight pints and getting in fights Maybe I'll just fall in love That could solve it all Philosophers say that that's enough There surely must be more Love ain't the answer, nor is work The truth elludes me so much it hurts But I'm still having fun and I guess that's the key I'm a twentysomething and I'll keep being me THESE ARE THE DAYS These are the days that I've been missing Give me the taste give me the joy of summer wine These are the days that bring new meaning I feel the stillness of the sun and I feel fine Sometimes when the nights are closing early I remember you and I start to smile Even though now you don't want to know me I get on by, and I go the extra mile These are the times of love and meaning Ice of the heart has melted away and found the light These are the days of endless dreaming Troubles of life are floating away like a bird in flight These are the days that I've been missing Give me the taste give me the joy of summer wine These are the days th |
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