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Take my hand, take the wheel It's been twenty-four, it's too long I feel I'm watching movies, reading books Still can't figure out which wrong turn I took But I know I ain't no gladiator But you know, do you know what's in my head What I do, it makes no difference anyway What I do, it makes no difference anyway I'm trading Franny's funny faces I am hanging with the smash hits Still growing up, growing up Even though I stopped believing day six I'm lacking girls, lacking money And these jerks, they make me feel funny I can quote my favourite line I can calculate the distance in time But I know I ain't no gladiator But you know, do you know what's in my head What I do, it makes no difference anyway What I do I can feel it slipping, I can I can feel it slipping, I can I ain't no gladiator Do you know what's in my head It makes no difference anyway It makes no difference anyway |