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I've been waiting six months for a sign that this is not a farce I'm sick of having to read between the lines I wrote a hundred letters without expecting a reply I've made more phone calls than a wealthy guy The power of persuasion is lost on the young I wish that I still had it I know I'm clinging on Take a chance on me is slipping off my tongue The strange thing is, I know I'm not the only one I can do that! I can do that!(repeat) You can do it! I'm standing in a queue just to prove that I am not a joke They ask you a question and look at you like you told a lie I've got enough bits of paper in my folder I've been coming here so long I know their middle-names The power of persuasion is lost on the young I wish that I still had it I know I'm clinging on Take a chance on me is slipping off my tongue The strange thing is, I know I'm not the only one I can do that! I can do that! (repeat) I can do that! I can do that! (repeat) (I wish I could fly right up to the sky but I can't You can't?) |