| The life and times of one and all living in the isle of dogs
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| Just waiting for a fall or for a telesales call
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| Am I anything at all I’m just an ugly ugly old fart
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| Why can’t I understand at all why people think I’m not that tall
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| Whatever happened to that man who never relaxed his tightly clenched hand
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| He waived it at the sky against all things that fly
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| And you heed your own advice like you never said it
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| Just step back in time give or take a mile
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| You should heed your own advice say something a bit nice
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| You won’t regret it
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| I could say that I love you but it’s not quite true
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| I could say I’d die for you that’s truer that’s true
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| On that day I first met you I don’t believe believe that too
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| And every little thing you do is more than magic now that’s true
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| I should heed my own advice and wear someone else’s shoes
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| And say something nice maybe about you
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| I should spend a little time just talking to you
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| I won’t dread that
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| And on that day I first met you I don’t believe believe that too
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| And every little thing you do is more than magic now that’s true
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| Whatever happened to that man who never relaxed his tightly clenched hand
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| He waived it ever at the sky like he hated some things that fly
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| I should heed my own advice and wear someone else’s shoes
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| And say something nice maybe about you
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| I should spend a little time just talking to you
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| I won’t regret that
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| I should heed my own advice and say a thing nice
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| Heed my own advice say something nice
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| I should heed my own advice |