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When the world still gets you down Plenty of places to fly around In the 19th century Plenty of things to do and see In 1892 Henry James still writes for you In sentences that meander on And words that trip you up, but you still get the point FIRST CHORUS: Cause the ghosts hang in Bly, it's true The Monarchs want to pose for you And Henry James still writes in his flat Telling you not to waste your time And Daisy Miller is still a catch Brooksmith wants to be your match And Henry James still writes in his flat Telling you not to waste your time But I wanna go back, yes I wanna go back I wanna go back to my old house today When the owners have gone away Just like Spencer in New York City Walk around in the dark, it's pretty Through hallway, room, and shelf See if I find my other self And if I find my old demons Will I conquer them or will they strike me down Just like The Turn Of The Screw You never know if it's really true Henry James still writes in his flat Telling you not to waste your life A piece of wisdom for the age Find it turning back a page Henry James still writes in his flat Telling you not to waste your time But I wanna go back, yes I wanna go back
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