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He sleeps at the centre of our apartment
Synthesizes us from room to room
His toes poke through the fibres
Of our very souls

The pouring rain it soothes me,
Everything so green and lush.
With no fortunes found in paradise
It leaves us cold out in the wet.

So wake up and start your day,
Wake up, hip hip hoorah
Wake up to those skies of grey
Wake up, today's the day
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