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I'm staring at the front door in my coat
It's kinda rainy
I've a feeling i don't want to know
I'm walking down the pavement
Here i go
I'm heading for a place
I've been a million times before
And there's a thousand better ways
That i could spend my time
Than coversation with somebody
Where the sun don't shine
There's lots of people i can be around
And not pretend
That i've been everywhere before
And i call 'em my friends
Friends
Somebody's got a party where i go
I wish i lost the invitation
There's nobody there i know
Conversation gets too loud
Too many people want to talk
I wish they'd turn it all down
And everybody's got
A million different points of view
