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Apr 26, 2004 01:05

Tired of school and I want to go home.
Want to buy a flat and live there in peace.
Tired of death--seeing life in the gloam.

Want to leave here and explore--maybe roam.
Looking for an escape from this--release.
Tired of school and I want to go home.

Seventeen and in a funeral home.
All of us dead--maybe then it will cease?
Tired of death--seeing life in the gloam.

Britain will fall like that city of Rome.
We will be one more conversation piece.
Tired of school and I want to go home.

Take my form! Carve it in stone! Make it chrome!
I will be immortal like golden fleece.
Tired of death--seeing life in the gloam.

For now we can be vain with little comb
Dress up as people from a period piece--
Tired of school and I want to go home.
Tired of death--seeing life in the gloam.
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