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Paper moon

Comes a time when you get turned around and

Life itself just wears you out but

You keep getting ready for the big parade

Ah, you shine your shoes and you fake a smile

Salute the players with that famous style

'Cause keeping up has kept you in chains

I was thinking that if you know a way out

Then I'd like to go with you

And we can burn out like candles

Under that paper moon

They just don't know anything at all

They just don't know anything at all

You'll fight traffic jams and big TVs and

Hipsters trapped in their own irony but

You'll finally think about settling down

Oh, you quit your job and you sell your car

You'll burn your clothes and pray to the stars 'cause

You swore to God that you'd never end up this way

I was thinking that if you know a way out

Then I'd like to go with you

And we can burn out like candles

Under that paper moon

They just don't know anything at all

They just don't know anything at all

At all, at all, at all, at all

Comes a time when you get turned around

Life itself just wears you out

You keep getting ready for that big parade

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