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Bob was ab old, decrepit, downtrodden and weak |
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All that had transpired brought this man down to his knees |
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He was an old and washed up and |
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A self proclaimed hero |
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Although his senile rambling seemed |
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Far too unbelievable |
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But I can't comprehend the way your mind goes out of tune |
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But I can't follow your train of thought |
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Bob was an old and blinded man |
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He couldn't see |
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I know the story's true cuz |
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He told it to me |
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I came across his path at the age of 16 |
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His was a house one would avoid on Halloween |
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But I can't comprehend the way your mind goes out of tune |
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But I can't follow your... |
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Bob was an old and blinded man |
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He couldn't see |
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I was a witness |
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To his evil mean streak |
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He was an old and washed up |
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A self proclaimed hero |
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Although his senile rambling seemed |
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Far too unbelievable |
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But I can't comprehend the way your mind goes out of tune |
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But I can't follow your... |
