| I don’t think you care — no, no, no
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| And I don’t like the way you stare
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| I don’t like that joke — no, no, no
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| And I don’t wanna smell like smoke
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| I don’t like that face — no, no, no
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| And I don’t wanna walk your pace
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| But I don’t like that cold
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| Far away look I’m told
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| But I don’t think you’ll find
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| Where you have lost your mind
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| But I don’t think you know — oh
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| How much I loved to scold you
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| I can’t make this change — no, no, no
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| It’s you that I have to blame
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| Suppose I can’t find your bones
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| Under this broken home
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| But I don’t think you’ll find
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| Where you have lost your mind
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| And I don’t think you know — oh
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| How much I loved to hold you
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| But do you remember me
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| You’re my responsibility
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| Much more than a host — oh
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| Much more than a friendly ghost
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| Do remember me
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| You’re my responsibility
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| Much more than a host — oh
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| More than a friendly ghost
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| Do you remember me
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| You’re my responsibility
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| Much more than a host — oh
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| More than a friendly ghost |