| I sit here alone
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| I sit here alone
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| I look at the walls
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| Look at the walls
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| Look at the walls
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| I look at the walls
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| You shouldn’t be out on your own
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| Oh no not with a condition like that
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| Oh no sir constant care
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| A condition like that, a condition so rare
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| A penny for the guy, a penny for your thoughts
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| One a penny, two a penny in your pocket
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| Ding dong bell, who can tell
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| Wild Man Fisher got nothing on me
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| I sit by the water
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| I sit by the water
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| Watch it go by
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| Clouds going by
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| I’m watching the sky
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| I left my luggage at the station
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| Didn’t know how to say goodbye
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| I walked away from all the fury
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| And the madness and the fury
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| And the madness and the fury
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| And the madness
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| I smile to myself
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| I smile to myself
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| You’re on the blind side, I’m on the other side
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| Now I’m on the outside looking for another side
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| Upside down side, I’m still lucid
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| I may be crazy but I’m not stupid
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| Try to get out, the parking lot’s full
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| No matter, no matter, what’s a man going to do
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| One two buckle my shoe
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| Zip my lip |