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Dear Sir We know what you're about You cannot say We didn't see it 'Cause we can see That you're slacking It's another habit That you're cracking
What's the movement if you don't move? What have you got left to prove? I'm not sure How to stick to the floor I smashed on to your ceiling Let me sleep a while 'Cause I cannot stand Break my fingers Hold my hand
What's the movement if you don't move? What have you got left to prove?
And I'll write and I'll write But nothing here reminds me of you You left a post-it on your door 'I don't wanna see you no more' Oh but sir I know you're lying And this time I'll disappear Into my career 'Cause nothing in here reminds me of you
Dear Sir Quietly slip away The last leaf fell We all saw it We can see That you're flagging It's not just your heels That you're dragging
What's the movement if you don't move? What have you got left to prove? What's the movement if you don't move? What have you got left to prove?
And I'll write and I'll write But nothing here reminds me of you You left a post-it on your door 'I don't wanna see you no more' Oh but sir I know you're lying And this time I'll disappear Into my career 'Cause nothing in here reminds me of you
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