Blur: My streets all pop music and gold ...

What am I to do

Someone is really not happy

Put myself on a line

It seems I never got through to you

So I wean myself off slowly

I'm a darkened soul

My streets all pop music and gold

All our lives are on TV

Switch off and try to sleep

People get so lonely

I believe I believe I believe

Everything's out to sea

I believe I believe I believe I believe

I believe it's the way it should be

I hope you feel the same

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