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Mum just ban me to exit before 5 o'clock this scene conjured up me visions of my adolescence swearing, crying, swearing tearing apart weepin, weeping, weeping My lonely and sad Waterloo a paradogmatic problem just wait to be solved the difference between coffee or milk depends on my conduct Ego my personal hero suddenly flickering out Hyperspace, changing in mood The icon of my childhood Separate the raincoats from windcoats We are intended to love our ego personal guitar hero (Thanks to Scoff89 for these lyrics) From Letras Mania