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People walk when radio talks one way
City-bound 'cause tomorrow's a weekday
There's screams and suicidal minds in love
Manufactured are the dreams that seem undone
When it's not supposed to be
I lapse into apathy
Don't wake me up 'til next Tuesday
Close the door 'til it's news day
My eyes are glued on a valium gloomy day
I'm riding through all the frozen fields at dawn
There's lazy days where daisies lay on lawns
Hotel bars, bad beat pulsing, no, no more sound
Subway mothers in the rush hour town
When it's not supposed to be
I lapse into apathy
Don't wake me up 'til next Tuesday
Close the door 'til it's news day
My eyes are glued on a valium gloomy day
So don't wake me up
My eyes are glued on a valium gloomy day
When it's not supposed to be
I lapse into apathy
Don't wake me up 'til next Tuesday
Don't wake me up 'til next Tuesday
Close the door 'til it's news day
My eyes are glued on a valium gloomy day
So don't wake me up 'til next Tuesday
Close the door 'til it's news day
My eyes are glued on a valium gloomy day
No, don't wake me up 'til next Tuesday
So don't wake me up until next Tuesday
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