| I am no one
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| But I’m well known
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| For I am the Man with the Dogs
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| Stare at you shopping
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| Watch while you’re walking
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| Two dogs run around your toes
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| You turn around
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| Two eyes break you down
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| «Who does that guy think he’s starin' at?»
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| Stop in your tracks
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| You’re being laughed at
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| You armored ego’s nude
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| An' I do, an' I do
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| Crack up 'cause I’m getting to you
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| I see you, I see you
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| And you’re pretty self-conscious too
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| Down to the church
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| I’m looking for victims
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| Spell of the Man with the Dogs
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| I’ll haunt you
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| And follow you to work
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| That ghost is back again
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| Creep into you
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| I won’t go away
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| You’re taking yourself too seriously
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| Smile as you frown
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| And turn to walk away
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| Your habits for all to see
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| I see a shrew, I see you
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| And the rodent things you do
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| You see you, I see you
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| You’re pretty self-conscious too
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| And I’m gonna crack your mask
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| Yeah, and I’m gonna laugh
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| Open wide
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| Saw you again
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| You’ll see me tomorrow
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| Spell of the Man with the Dogs
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| You may not like me
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| You won’t forget me
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| Not safe even in Walgreen’s
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| They’ve seen me
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| Ask your friends 'oh I know him'
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| Seen but I’m never heard by your lot
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| Is worth a thousand biting phrases
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| See how stupid you are?
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| I dare you, I dare you
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| To erase my laser tattoo
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| You see you, you see you
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| You’re pretty self-conscious too
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| And I’m gonna crack your mask
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| Yeah, and I’m gonna laugh
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| What’s inside?
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| Is it pubic hair
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| Is it cobweb air
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| I bet you just don’t care
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| Don’t know why I do love things I do
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| Every one around you
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| Mows their lawn on weekends
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| So it disintegrates into ashes, ashes
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| We all fall down |