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Everywhere you go, the people you know
You think you know them well
See them on the street, staring down at their feet
As if you couldn't tell
The post-man says "good day"
If only he'd go away
And if you cared, you'd be crass
But he's left, so you pass
You know it's all the same.
See a little girl, not a care in the world
She gives you a smile
The people on the road, oh where do they go?
You haven't left in a while
The paper's out today
With nothing nice to say
About politics, and gas,
And war but you pass
You know it's all the same.
Everywhere you go, the people you know
You don't know them all
See them on the street, staring down at their feet
They've never seemed so small
A new postman says "good day"
The old one's gone away
And if you cared, you would ask
Where he's gone, but you pass
You know it's all the same.
Every day it's the same
In the end it will pass
Every day it's the same
In the end it will pass
Every day it's the same
In the end it will pass
Every day it's the same
In the end it will pass
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