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Smile, she said, and if you want
I'll look the other way
Until you regain your melancholy disposition
Or until you get over yourself
You're such a European SOB
Could you exist without your irony?
I guess that you're afraid to alone or be alive
Or be a boy without a girl
Monday morning feeling alright
What's wrong with this picture?
Nothing at all
Open your eyes, there's nothing but blue skies
What's wrong with this picture?
Nothing at all
Could you believe in anything?
Could I believe in you? she said
And maybe I don't want to be you mother
And could you bear to be sincere for just one day?
Smile, she said, and if you want
I'll look the other way
And you can go back to your Five Leaves Left
And you can call me when you get over yourself
Monday morning feeling alright
What's wrong with this picture?
Nothing at all
Open your eyes, there's nothing but blue skies
What's wrong with this picture?
Nothing at all
In the prime of your life
At a time when a crisis is common in men
Old enough to know better
In the middle of life
Equally distant from mother and maker and
My, old enough to know better
Look at you man, she says
You're mutton dressed as lamb
Fancy yourself, very gentleman's quarterly
What in the world would a home county girl want with you?
Opportunity waits
In the window for men in a moment of weakness
Old enough to know better
And when it's too late, she smiles, takes your hand and says
Sorry I ruined your life
Old enough to know better
Look at you man, she says
You're mutton dressed as lamb
Fancy yourself, very gentleman's quarterly
What in the world would a home county girl want with you?
There's no release in your life
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