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I hate to be wrong, so lucky for me, |
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I have always been spared that particular indignity, |
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It's kind of a gift, it's kind of a curse, |
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But it's the single certainty in a random universe, |
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And I'm mildly alarmed that you can even dispute, |
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Wasn't I right about you? |
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I hate to be wrong, but fortunately, |
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I haven't suffered that dilemma personally, |
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You must have picked up, |
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Well, there's a definite trend, |
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My vulgar means are always justified in the end, |
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And I'm slightly put out that you can even dispute, |
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Wasn't I right about you? |
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Yes, I'm mildly alarmed that you can even dispute, |
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Wasn't I right about you? |