Country House
Performed By:  Blur
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City dweller
Successful fella
Thought to himself
Oops I've got a lot of money
I'm caught in a rat race terminally
I'm a professional cynic
But my heart's not in it
I'm paying the price of living life at the legal limit
Caught up in the centuries anxiety

It preys on him
He's getting thin

Now he lives in a house a very big house in the country
Watching afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country
He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country
It's like an animal farm lot's of rural charm in the country

Now he's got morning glory
Life's a different story
Everything going jackanory
In touch with his own mortality
He's reading Balzac
Knocking back Prozac
It's a helping hand
That makes you feel wonderfully bland
Oh it's the centuries remedy

For the faint at heart
A new start

He lives in a house a very big house in the country
He's got a fog in his chest so he needs a lot of rest in the country
He doesn't drink smoke laugh he takes herbal baths in the country
Oh it's like animal farm but you'll come to no harm in the country

Blow blow me out I am so sad I don't know why
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