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so he needs a lot of rest in the country\nHe doesn't drink, smoke, laugh, takes herbal baths in the country\nBut you'll come to no harm on the animal farm in the country\nLa, la, la, la\n\nI wanna be\nI wanna be","syncedLyrics":"[00:10.46] So the story begins\n[00:13.40] City dweller, successful fella\n[00:16.47] Thought to himself \"Oops, I've got a lot of money (I got money)\n[00:19.88] Caught in a rat race, terminally\n[00:24.11] I'm a professional cynic but my heart's not in it\n[00:27.27] I'm paying the price of living life at the limit\n[00:30.20] Caught up in the century's anxiety\"\n[00:33.65] Yes, it preys on him (it preys on him)\n[00:37.04] He's getting thin (getting thin)\n[00:38.45] Try the simple life\n[00:40.07] He lives in a house, a very big house in the country\n[00:44.67] Watching afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country\n[00:50.54] He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country\n[00:55.67] Oh, it's like an animal farm, lots of rural charm in the country\n[01:01.57] He's got morning glory and life's a different story\n[01:04.78] Everything's going jackanory (jackanory)\n[01:07.63] Touched with his own mortality\n[01:12.24] He's reading Balzac, knocking back Prozac\n[01:15.58] It's a helping hand that makes you feel wonderfully bland (close your eyes, yeah)\n[01:18.96] Oh, it's the century's remedy\n[01:21.92] For the faint at heart (faint at heart)\n[01:24.97] A brand-new start (new start)\n[01:26.92] Try the simple life\n[01:28.16] He lives in a house, a very big house in the country\n[01:32.70] He's got a fog in his chest, so he needs a lot of rest in the country\n[01:38.27] He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh, takes herbal baths in the country\n[01:43.63] But you'll come to no harm on the animal farm in the country\n[01:49.36] In the country\n[01:51.76] In the country\n[01:54.61] In the country\n[01:58.97] \n[02:18.39] Blow, blow me out, I am so sad, I don't know why?\n[02:29.33] Blow, blow me out, I am so sad, I don't know why?\n[02:39.43] Oh, he lives in a house, a very big house in the country\n[02:45.77] Watching afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country\n[02:51.22] He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country\n[02:56.43] Oh, it's like an animal farm lots of rural charm in the country\n[03:01.94] Oh, he lives in a house, a very big house in the country\n[03:08.03] He's got a fog in his chest, so he needs a lot of rest in the country\n[03:13.59] He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh, takes herbal baths in the country\n[03:19.19] But you'll come to no harm on the animal farm in the country\n[03:24.29] La, la, la, la\n[03:27.43] \n[03:30.26] I wanna be\n[03:31.46] I wanna be\n[03:32.51] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Blur - Country House\n  artist: Blur\n  album: Blur Collection\n  duration_ms: 233000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: So the story begins\n  start_ms: 10460\n  end_ms: 13400\n- text: City dweller, successful fella\n  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why?\n[02:29.79] Blow, blow me out, I am so sad, I don't know why?\n[02:40.08] Oh, he lives in a house, a very big house in the country\n[02:46.27] Watching afternoon repeats and the food he eats in the country\n[02:51.65] He takes all manner of pills and piles up analyst bills in the country\n[02:56.81] Oh, it's like an animal farm lots of rural charm in the country\n[03:02.03] Oh, he lives in a house, a very big house in the country\n[03:08.24] He's got a fog in his chest, so he needs a lot of rest in the country\n[03:13.96] He doesn't drink, smoke, laugh, takes herbal baths in the country\n[03:19.60] But you'll come to no harm on the animal farm in the country\n[03:24.58] La, la, la, la\n[03:28.22] \n[03:30.50] I wanna be\n[03:31.99] I wanna be\n[03:33.07] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Country House\n  artist: Blur\n  album: Country House\n  duration_ms: 237000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: So the story begins\n  start_ms: 11980\n  end_ms: 13970\n- 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