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Youre pink, youre young, youre middle-class They say it doesnt matter Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands Youre shooting up the ladder Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my God, it doesnt mean a lot to you One time, you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my God, it was a million years ago Sometimes you get up and bake a cake or something Sometimes you stay in bed Sometimes you go, la, di, da, di, da, di, da, da Till your eyes roll back into your head Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my God, it doesnt mean a lot to you One time, you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my God, it was a million years ago Youre dumbstruck, baby Youre dumbstruck, baby, now you know Youre dumbstruck, baby Youre dumbstruck, baby, now you know Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my God, it doesnt mean a lot to you One time, you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my God, it was a million years ago Youre dumbstruck, baby Youre dumbstruck, baby, now you know Youre dumbstruck, baby Youre dumbstruck, baby, now you know Youre dumbstruck, baby