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If I give up the seat I've been saving |
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To some elderly lady or man |
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Am I being a good boy, am I your pride and joy |
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Mother please, if your pleased say, I am |
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And if while in the course of my duty |
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I perform an unfortunate take |
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Would you punish me so, unbelievably so |
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Never again will I make that mistake |
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This feeling inside me could never deny me |
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The right to be wrong if I choose |
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And this pleasure I get from say |
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Winning a bet, is to lose |
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When I'm drinking my Bonaparte Shandy |
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Eating more than enough apple pies |
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Will I glance at my screen and see real human beings |
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Starve to death right in front of my eyes |
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Nothing old, nothing new, nothing ventured |
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Nothing gained, nothing still-born or lost |
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Nothing further than proof, nothing wilder than youth |
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Nothing older than time, nothing sweeter than wine |
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Nothing physically, recklessly, hopelessly blind |
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Nothing I couldn't say |
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Nothing why 'cos today |
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Nothing rhymed |
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This feeling inside me could never deny me |
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The right to be wrong if I choose |
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And this pleasure I get from say |
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Winning a bet, is to lose |
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Nothing good, nothing bad, nothing ventured |
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Nothing gained, nothing still-born or lost |
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Nothing further than proof, nothing wilder than youth |
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Nothing older than time, nothing sweeter than wine |
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Nothing physically, recklessly, hopelessly blind |
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Nothing I couldn't say |
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Nothing why 'cos today |
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Nothing rhymed |
