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Hypochondriac
People are so worrying today,
constantly complaining of the pain.
“So and so’s got more than me”, they say,
Always winching on about the pay,
Ungrateful for the fact that we’re o.k.
Yea we’re living it upx4 so won’t ya raise ya cup
Yea we’re living it upx4 so won’t ya raise ya cup.
People switch themselves off all the time,
They wind the clock but then forget to chime.
Then they wonder why the sparks have gone,
Forever get the feeling something’s wrong,
This trivia will make ya face grow long.
Yea we’re living it upx4 so won’t ya raise ya cup
Yea we’re living it upx4 so won’t ya raise ya cup.
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