I I I...
so misled
in the summer of London life
"gold," she said
was a month before I realized
"sold," instead
hey it's such an awful choice
gonna break my back
take it easy now, you're weepin' boy
don't wanna feel the crack
bust my head to say you lose it
now my body's gotta use it
I I I should not be
so misled
I I I should not be
so misled
saw an advert in a magazine
"safe," it said
with the satisfaction guaranteed
to cool your head
I can see the solution
to this state of confusion
I I I should not be
so misled
I I I should not be
so misled
(Ok, take it away)
do do do do do dooo dooo
la la la la laaa laaa
in the summer of London life...
was a month before I realized...
I gotta say, I miss you baby...
so misled.
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