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There's something in your soul makes me feel so old
In fact, I think died about six hundred times
There's less of me now and more of me
I'm moving to the age of men

off the tarmac, there's no stagecoach speed limit
Outside the office the man on the gibbet
Soft lenses, grow to
Small world, dimly through cataracts

program, newspaper
So say

spread by word of mouth
Jump onto the
Press the on the lift
Raise the dust on old carpets

Endless like waves of regret
Now it seems, I'm madder
Falling off this ladder
Soft lenses, grow to

Small world, dimly seen through
Jump on to the
Press the on the lift
Raise the on old stair carpets

Endless treads waves of regret
Now it seems, I'm madder
Falling off this rotting
Your program,

So say
Rumor by word of mouth
Jump onto the
Press the on the lift

Raise the dust on old carpets
Endless treads waves of regret
Now it seems, I'm going
through this rotting ladder

There's something in your soul makes me feel so old
In fact, I think died about six hundred times
less of me now and more of me then
I'm back to the age of men

off the tarmac, there's no stagecoach speed limit
Outside the office, the man on the gibbet
off the tarmac, there's no stagecoach speed limit
Outside the office, the man on the gibbet