| Don’t lean on me ‘cause these bones are weak
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| They’re held up by friction and force
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| And I’m not sure it’s in me to be so mean
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| Can people change in any meaningful way?
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| We cover up
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| We renovate
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| Can you really fool the world with a fresh coat of paint
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| Save me
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| I am a little lost
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| A real head case
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| Why don’t you box me up?
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| You can bury me in the backyard
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| So save me
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| I got nobody else
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| A real psycho
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| But I could use some help
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| You can bury me in the backyard
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| You can tell the world that you did your part
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| I love that music saved you and
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| Lord knows it’s saved me too
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| But songs never love you back
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| And you never know the person preaching to you
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| You can’t believe what you hear and see
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| History is calling me
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| But I was up all night and I just want to sleep
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| Save me
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| I am a little lost
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| A real head case
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| Why don’t you box me up?
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| You can bury me in the backyard
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| So save me
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| I got nobody else
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| A real psycho
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| But I could use some help
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| You can bury me in the backyard
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| You can tell the world that you did your part
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| I’m guilty by association
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| I gotta work real hard to change some minds
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| I want your respect but not your praise
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| Don’t think of me on your dying day
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| So save me
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| I am a little lost
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| A real head case
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| Why don’t you box me up?
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| You can bury me in the backyard
|
| So save me
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| I got nobody else
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| A real psycho
|
| But I could use some help
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| You can bury me in the backyard
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| You can tell the world that you did your part |