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Well, my name is a number, a piece of plastic film
And I′m growin' funny flowers in my little window sill
Don′t you know I'm a 2000 man
And my kids, they just don't understand me at all
Well, my wife still respects me, I really misused her
I am having an affair with the random computer
Don′t you know I′m a 2000 man
And my kids, they just don't understand me at all
Oh, daddy, proud of your planet
Oh, mummy, proud of your son
Oh, daddy, proud of your planet
Oh, mummy, proud of your son
Oh, daddy, your brain′s still flashing
Like it did when you were young
Or do you come down crashing
Seeing all the things you'd done
All was a big put on
Oh, daddy, proud of your planet
Oh, mummy, proud of your son
Oh, daddy, proud of your planet
Oh mummy, proud of your son
Oh, daddy, proud of your planet
Oh, mummy, proud of your son
Oh, daddy, proud of your planet
Oh, mummy, proud of your son
And you know who′s the 2000 man
And your kids, they just won't understand you at all
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Writer(s): Keith Richards, Michael Phillip Jagger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
