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1, 2, 1, 2, 3 Don't you know, don't you know there's only
One way out now and that's straight thru the clouds
Straight thru the clouds
But I don't get high, anymore
Life's a bore and a chore, here we go

Do you know?
Only thing stopping you is the blue, blue
Deep sea blue
The only thing holding you back
Is your head in your hands and
Your eyes on the rack
Stack 'em up
Bag 'em up
Lackadaisical

I don't try, very hard to be myself
It comes pretty natural now that I am
Everyone else

I don't try, very hard to be myself
I'm getting good at it

Don't you know, don't you know there's only
One way out now and that's straight thru the clouds
Straight thru the clouds
But I don't get high, anymore
Stack 'em up
Bag 'em up
Lackadaisical

I don't try, very hard to be myself
It comes pretty natural now that I am
Everyone else

I don't try, very hard to be myself
I'm getting good at it

Hip to the bottom, hip to the top
Left right aren't on my side

Over the front and, falling back
Stack 'em up
Bag 'em up
Lackadaisical

I don't try, very hard to be myself
It comes pretty natural now that I am
Everyone else

I don't try, very hard to be myself
I'm getting good at it