People I know, places I go Make me feel tongue-tied And I could see how people look down They're on the inside
Here's where the story ends
People I see, [wary/weary] of me Showing my good side And I could see how people look down I'm on the outside
Here's where the story ends Ooh here's where the story ends
It's that little souvenir of a terrible year Which makes my eyes feel sore Oh I never should have said The books that you read Were all I loved you for
It's that little souvenir of a terrible year Which makes me wonder why And it's the memories of your shed that make me turn ['round/red] Surprise, surprise, surprise
[crazy/lazy] I know, places I go Make me feel so tired And I can see how people look down I'm on the outside
Oh here's where the story ends Ooh here's where the story ends
It's that little souvenir of a terrible year Which makes my eyes feel sore And who ever would've thought the books that you brought Were all I loved you for
Oh the devil in me said, go down to the shed I know where I belong But the only thing I ever really wanted to say Was wrong, was wrong, was wrong
It's that little souvenir of a colorful year Which makes me smile inside So I cynically, cynically say, [the world is/well it's] that way Surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise
Here's where the story ends Ooh here's where the story ends
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