| If you feel lonesome
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| If you’re on your own
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| If you feel like needing help
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| Don’t wait to ring my bell
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| You will find me as cute as your favourite nephew
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| Until I break your knees with a baseball bat
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| You will find me so kind, I’ll be someone you like
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| Until I brush your teeth with a razorblade
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| I’ll be there to heal you
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| I’ll be there to care
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| I’ll be there like your own son
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| So that you can’t be aware
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| First I’ll introduce myself as your best friend
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| The one you never had, the one you were waiting for
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| Then once is empty your bill-filled matras
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| You can thank your holy Christ if by chance I don’t take your life
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| If you need a rendez-vous
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| 24/7 I’ll be there for you
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| I’ll be the bogeyman of the stories
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| You’ve been telling to your children
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| You will find me as cute as your favourite nephew
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| Until I break your knees with a baseball bat
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| You will find me so kind, I’ll be someone you like
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| Until I brush your teeth with a razorblade
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| First I’ll introduce myself as your best friend
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| The one you never had, the one you were waiting for
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| Then once is empty your bill-filled matras
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| You can thank your holy Christ if by chance I don’t take your life
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| The more it gets old
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| The more it gets cold |