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All around me are familiar faces,
Worn-out places, worn-out faces
Bright and early for their daily races,
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Their tears are filling up their glasses,
No expression, no expression
Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
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