I Don't Want To See The Sights

Another happy lad
 With dirty pictures plastered on the wall
 A British beach collection
 A classic alcoholic argument
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 I don't wanna see the sights
 There's nothing worse
 Thank God
 I don't have to see the sights
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 This bloody city
 I don't wanna waste another year
 Likewise in ozone's
 Had falling from the sky in front of me
 I don't wanna see the sights
 There's nothing worse
 Thank God
 I told you not to see the sights
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 So this is life
 You don't seem like history to me
 Tell me I don't know
 Are the bruises on your face stick-on-ones?
 Why don't I find out what you want
 Is never a place I have been through
 You're gonna wind up with every sod and stall
 They're gonna wind up with you and you and you