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I sit here alone |
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I sit here alone |
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I look at the walls |
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Look at the walls |
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Look at the walls |
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I look at the walls |
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You shouldn't be out on your own |
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Oh no not with a condition like that |
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Oh no sir constant care |
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A condition like that, a condition so rare |
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A penny for the guy, a penny for your thoughts |
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One a penny, two a penny in your pocket |
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Ding dong bell, who can tell |
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Wild Man Fisher got nothing on me |
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I sit by the water |
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I sit by the water |
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Watch it go by |
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Clouds going by |
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I'm watching the sky |
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I left my luggage at the station |
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Didn't know how to say goodbye |
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I walked away from all the fury |
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And the madness and the fury |
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And the madness and the fury |
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And the madness |
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I smile to myself |
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I smile to myself |
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You're on the blind side, |
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I'm on the other side |
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Now I'm on the outside looking for another side |
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Upside down side, |
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I'm still lucid |
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I may be crazy but |
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I'm not stupid |
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Try to get out, the parking lot's full |
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No matter, no matter, what's a man going to do |
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One two buckle my shoe |
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Zip my lip |