The Road to Ridiculous Bohemia

 

This town this town is sick of me
And it know that I feel the same
I think its time that I should leave
And I’ll move on to another place, oh yeah
Another place oh yeah

 

These streets these streets they feel the same
My shoes are bored and my soul is tired
I walk alone I walk in vain
And I’ll move on to another place, oh yeah
Another place oh yeah

 

And it’s not like I am running away
I want more than this, so I cannot stay
And it pains me so, to leave you all behind
But remember folks, its all in the mind

 

These people they think differently
And there are few, who I’d pass a smoke to
There must be folk out there like me
So I’ll move on to another place, oh yeah
Another place oh yeah

 

All these pubs they start to seem
Like they’re your home and you smell of shandy
Its time to face reality
And then move on to another place, oh yeah
Another place oh yeah

 

And it’s not like I am running away
I want more than this, so I cannot stay
And it pains me so, to leave you all behind
But remember folks, it's all in the mind

 

This town this town is sick of me
And it know that I feel the same
I think its time that I should leave
And I’ll move on to another place, oh yeah
Another place oh yeah

 

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