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I'm loosing all my memories
I'm standing close to an edge
I'm at a loss for conversation
With people I've never met
I stop traffic
I travel on public transport
I don't agree with cars
Private education makes me sick
Whatever happened to equality
And I, got a tan from my TV
Do you, believe, everything your told?
I don't! do you? I, want things to make and do