| He had a stroke at the age of 24
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| It could have been a brilliant career
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| Painting lines in a school that was too well known
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| Painting lines with a friend that had gone before
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| She challenged everyone to a fight
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| But the prefects all backed down
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| And they ran her out of town
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| Cause she drank and swore and spoke
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| Out of turn, she was the village joke
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| She had a stroke at the age of 24
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| It could have been a brilliant career
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| Getting clients to finance her strategies
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| Filling time in on Safeways on Saturday
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| She wears the clothes of an emperor
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| But her paintings are a sham
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| And they’re going for a grand
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| When the dealers come to view
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| Do they ever see the real you?
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| He had a stroke at the age of 24
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| It could have been a brilliant career
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| Selling lies to the boys with the old Dansettes
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| Pulling the wool, playing the fool, it’s no wonder that
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| He is dribbling spit tonight
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| And the one he sent away
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| Was the only one who stayed
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| With a spoon and a decent book
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| And you can tell by the way she looks he is sorry and resigned
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| As he wets himself for the final time |