Wondering (Dirtyphonics Remix)

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My pen's a flame thrower
My eyes glazed over
Why am I chain smoking?
Who needs Beethoven?
Who should I take a pop at?
Call me Jake LaMotta
I'm a crossbreed of Chopper Reid and Ray Liotta
Planet Hotmail, crash like Roswell
This is planet hostile, its Lee Harvey Osworld
I see scared people because I see no fair leaders
I see dead people because I see shared needles
Its all liposuction. It's all thigh reduction
It's all filofaxes and nice bible bashing
Let the fat kids try it, it's called the Atkins Diet
And all this advertising's kind of patronising
Wrapped in Klein and polo sport
But the truth stays quieter than a coma ward
I keep on seeing Bill Hick's ghost; he says world war four will be fought with sticks and stones

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Wondering
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Wondering
Is this there all there is
Since I was, since I began to be
Wondering
Is this there all there is
Since I was, since I began to be

Wondering
Is this there all there is
Since I was, since I began to be

Wondering
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Wondering
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Wondering
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Wondering
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Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Jon Coop, Nicolette Nochie Egbolum Suwoton, Alex Child, Nellee Hooper, James Rushent, Robert Del Naja, Andrew Lee Isaac Vowles, Grantley Marshall, Vivien Anne Goldman
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