| Hey, Golden Boy
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| Don’t let the darkness in to take you away from yourself
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| Nobody else, there’s nobody left to make you run
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| Somebody new, maybe it’s you
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| Only bereft of meaning
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| One of these days
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| You’re gonna wake up wondering how it went down
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| Then in a daze
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| You’re gonna make up something
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| And wallow around in your room
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| Maybe it’s soon
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| Or maybe it won’t be for some time
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| I hope you’ll be thinking of me
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| And I hope you won’t be lonely
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| Hang your head
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| But don’t let your hair fall out
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| Just hang your hat
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| At somebody else’s house
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| Game, set, and match
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| I’ll have to give that to you
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| You are the man
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| Wait, there’s a catch
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| Everyone sees right through you
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| But that was the plan all along
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| Tell me I’m wrong
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| Tell me you wanted something else
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| You entered the code
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| That made you explode
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| Now I hope you won’t be lonely anymore
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| Hang your head
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| But don’t let your hair fall out
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| Just hang your hat
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| At somebody else’s house
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| No, no, no, you’re not a quitter
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| So, don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t you be bitter
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| Go, go, go where you glitter away
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| Hang your head
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| But don’t let your hair fall out
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| Just hang your hat
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| At somebody else’s house
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| Hang your head
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| But don’t let your hair fall out
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| Just hang your hat
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| At somebody else’s house
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| Somebody else’s house
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| Somebody else’s house |