I'm living in the past
My clock's an hour fast
Should really go and make coffee but I can't be arsed.
I've lost my mobile phone
You'll have to call my home
On second thoughts just leave a message when you hear the tone.
My grimy windows show the early morning glow.
Another day,
Another dollar in my one man show.
I'm lovin' Mary Jane, flyin' with Luis Lane
On board a bullett train.
Don't know yet if I'm glad I came
Don't know yet if I'm glad I came.
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