Born on a different cloud
from the ones that have burst round town
it's no surprise to me
that yer classless, clever and free…
Loaded just like a gun
you're the hero that's still unsung
living on borrowed time
you're my sun and yer gonna shine
Talking to myself again
this time i think i'm getting through
it's funny how you think
it's funny how, it's funny how when you do
Born on a different cloud
from the ones that have burst round town
it's no surprise to me
that yer classless, clever and free…
Lonely soul
busy working overtime
nothing ever gets done
specially when your hands are tied
Lonely soul
baking up your mother's pride
nothing ever gets done
not until your war's won
Born on a different cloud
yer born on a different cloud
born on a different cloud
born on a different cloud
born on a different cloud
born on a different cloud
born on a different cloud
born on a different cloud…
Na na na na na na na…

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