| Young and strong hollywood son
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| In the early morning light
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| This star fell down
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| On sunset boulevard
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| Young and strong beautiful one
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| One that we embraced so close
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| Is gone
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| Was torn away
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| Let the youth of america mourn
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| Include him in their prayers
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| Let his image linger on
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| Repeat it everywhere
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| With candles with flowers
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| He was one of ours
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| One of ours
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| Why don’t you let him be?
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| He’s gone
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| We know
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| Give his mother & father peace
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| Your vulture’s candor
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| Your casual slander
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| Will murder his memory
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| He’s gone
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| We know
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| And it’s nothing but a tragedy
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| Lay to rest your soul and body
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| Lay beside your name
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| Lay to rest your rage
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| Your hunger and amazing grace
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| With candles with flowers
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| He was one of ours
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| One of ours
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| I saw cameras expose your life
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| I heard rumors explode with lies
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| I saw children with tears
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| Cry and crowd around the sight
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| Of where you had collapsed that day
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| Where your last breath & word
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| Had been sighed
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| Where your heart had burst
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| Where you had died
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| I saw how they were lost in grieving
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| All half-believing you were gone
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| The loss and pain of it
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| Crime and the shame of it
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| You were gone
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| It was such a nightmare raving
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| «how could we save him
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| From himself?» |