Dirty fingernails, same as your mind
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But he could strum the guitar just fine
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Every now and then he'd think about his life
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Daydreamin' just to pass the the time
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Now the sun is closer than it was before
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Anyone who's anyone can feel it
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Saturdays are not the same as they used to be
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Sadder days, why do they keep on using me?
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They keep on using me
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Even as a child everyone would say
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He was gonna be a star someday
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Finally he found a way to reach the sky
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But he didn't know what he'd find
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Now the sun is closer than it was before
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Anyone who's anyone can feel it, mmm
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Saturdays are not the same as they used to be
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Sadder days, why do they keep on using me?
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They keep on using me
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He's got a big head full of trash
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And he talks down every chance he gets
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He's a grown man with committable mistakes
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Saturdays are not the same as they used to be
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Sadder days, why do they keep on using me?
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Saturdays are not the same as they used to be
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Sadder days, why do they keep on using me?
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Saturdays are not the same as they used to be
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Sadder days, why do they keep on using me?
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They keep on using me
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They keep on using me
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They keep on using me
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They keep on using me
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They keep on using me
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