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I'm not a racer, a medium pacerI've got my problems getting out of bedyou could say I'm far from dressed upthat's alright 'cos I feel I oversleptI'm into thisI spend the day wondering what I'm going to be doing nextI spend the day wondering what I'm doing nextI'm underwhelming, not like a bee stingmore like an itch that never needs a scratchpeople say I can't be happyhere's the thing, those people got it wrongI'm into this..... From Letras Mania