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Country House (2012 Remaster)

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And so the story beginsCity dweller, successful fella Thought to himself, "Whoops, I've got a lot of money" Caught in a rat race terminally I'm a professional cynic, but my heart's not in it I'm payin' the price of livin' life at the limit Caught up in the century's anxietyYes, it preys on him (preys on him) He's gettin' thin (getting thin) Try the simple lifeHe lives in a house, a very big house in the countryWatchin' afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country Oh it's like an animal farm, lots of rural charm in the countryHe's got morning glory and that's a different story Everything's goin' jackanory Touched with his own mortality He's reading Balzac, and knocking back Prozac It's a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully blandOh it's the century's remedy For the faint at heart (faint at heart) A new start (a new start) Try the simple lifeHe lives in a house, a very big house in the country He's got a fog in his chest so he needs a lot of rest in the country He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh, takes herbal baths in the country He says you'll come to no harm, on the animal farm in the countryIn the country In the country In the country!Blow, blow me out I am so sad, I don't know why Blow, blow me out I am so sad, I don't know whyOh, he lives in a house, a very big house in the country Watchin' afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country Oh it's like an animal farm, lots of rural charm in the countryOh, he lives in a house, a very big house in the country He's got a fog in his chest so he needs a lot of rest in the country He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh, takes herbal baths in the country He says you'll come to no harm, on the animal farm in the country