I’ve pushed the edge of what I thought I could do.

Kicked out the old and brought in everything new.

Took all my chances with a job up in town.

Pumped up my ego then I spread it around.

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All I can taste is fumes. 

Fumes, fumes, fumes.

All I can taste is fumes.

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I tried to be the life and soul of the crowd.

Telling my stories with them laughing out loud.

I’ve started preening like a Hollywood star.

I’ve tried the parties and a few things bizarre.

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All I can taste is fumes. 

Fumes, fumes, fumes.

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Searching around for some satisfying ground.

Nothing appeals if you don’t know how it feels.

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I’ve tried some dating with a calm open mind.

I’ve practised flirting when I don’t have the time.

I’ve dined at restaurants with Michelin stars.

I’ve spent my money on ridiculous cars.

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 I’ve flown the world and stayed at fancy hotels.

Pink champagne, oysters out of their shells.

I’ve watched the sunset on a beautiful beach.

Been on safari in impossible heat.

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All I can taste is fumes. 

Fumes, fumes, fumes.

All I can taste is fumes.

Fumes, fumes, fumes.