I Know I've Just Gotta Get Out Of This Place
I Can't Stand Any More Of That Mechanical Grace
Though You Say It's Only Industrial Squeeze
It Looks Like Luxury And Feels Like A Disease

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Oh Give It To Me, Give It To Me
I Don't Want To Know Much About Much
Give It To Me, Give It To Me
I Need, I Need, I Need The Human Touch

Left With Just A House To Hold
Drinking Your Way To Drydock
It's Easy To Break Up A Model Citizen
Living In The State Of Shock

I Just Can't Believe I Am Responsible For This
What The Makeup Hides Can't Be Hidden With A Kiss

When I'm Talking In Tongues I Go Where You Lead
I Don't Make You Plead, Oh I Need You
How I'd Like To Fix Her In A Picture Of Rage
How I'd Like To Catch Her When She's Acting Her Age
But When She's Laying Stretched Out On The Floor
It's No Mystery To Me Anymore

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