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Let's talk about history
Talk about you and me
And how we used to be
I was a boy or so it’s told
I was a girl or so it’s told
Don’t believe a word you’re told
Playing ring around the roses
To gather up the stories that I’ve sold
And I hope I find a true one
Before the two of us get too old

Now it’s just me and you, and I confess
The boredom’s got me on my knees
I’m sitting here dissecting Jaffa Cakes
While your sense of humor sinks into the sea
You’re always in the bedroom singing please, please, please
While I am in the service station sniffing magic trees
Sometimes I wish you’d get on a flight to Belize
But you’d probably take with you my signed photo of John Cleese
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username-ben On Aug 24, 2016
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