I, I, I. So misled
In the summer of a London life
"Gold" she said
Was a month before I realised
"Sold" instead
Babe, it's such an awful choice
Don't break my back
Take it easy now, your whipping boy
Don't wanna feel the crack
Trust my head to say lose it
Now my body's got to use it
I, I, I should not be so misled
I, I, I should not be so misled
Saw an advert in a magazine
Safe it said, with the satisfaction
Guaranteed to cool your head
I can't see the solution
To this state of confusion
I, I, I should not be so misled
I, I, I should not be so misled
I, I, I should not be so misled
I, I, I should not be so misled
I, I, I should not be so misled
So misled
So misled
OK, take it away!
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In the summer of a London life
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Was a month before I realised
Do do do do do do
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