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After years of expensive education,
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A car full of books and anticipation
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I'm an expert on Shakespeare and that's a hell of a lot
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But the world don't need scholars as much as I thought
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Maybe I'll go travelling for a year
Finding myself, or start a career
Could work the poor, though I'm hungry for fame
We all seem so different but we're just the same
Maybe I'll go to the gym, so I don't get fat
Aren't things more easy, with a tight six pack
Who knows the answers, who do you trust
I can't even seperate love from lust
Maybe I'll move back home and pay off my loans
Working nine to five, answering phones
But don't make me live for Friday nights
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Drinking eight pints and getting in fights
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I don't want to get up, just let me lie in
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Leave me alone, I'm a twentysomething
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Maybe I'll just fall in love
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That could solve it all
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Philosophers say that that's enough
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There surely must be more
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Love ain't the answer, nor is work
The truth elludes me so much it hurts
But I'm still having fun and I guess that's the key
I'm a twentysomething and I'll keep being me
