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Sitting in the Albert Hall back against the wall
I feel so uninspired won't someone take me higher?
The confines of this dome are not the ideal home for the music
As I live and breathe I want to believe
Wanted some reprieve but I was young and naive
Now as the years go by I've come to realize
That your heart wasn't in it
This music won't take you higher unless you're a moron
This music won't take you higher unless you're a moron
This music won't take you higher unless you're a moron
