| Welcome back, is it the same?
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| Smelly but now old and lame
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| Did you ever think to miss me?
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| Here’s my ass, come on and kiss me!
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| We come on out here
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| None but the brave
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| And then I say to myself
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| Why do I stay and stay
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| Is there a reason?
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| Hypocrisy?
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| But in the end I only got
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| Just what you give to me, say
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| Would you get?
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| Share it with me
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| Would you get?
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| Did you get it for free, for free
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| Then it ain’t worth nothing, baby
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| We got a deli
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| We got a bus
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| We got a lot of
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| People throwing rocks at us, said
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| We got a tour lined up
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| We got a show
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| I got a midget following me 'round everywhere I go now
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| He says his name is Joe now
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| I really just don’t know now
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| None but the brave
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| Why do you stay and stay?
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| Sad enough to make me cry
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| Strong enough to make me die
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| Now I’m feeling saddle sore
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| Now I’m feeling warm
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| Keep you here, safe from harm
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| Tuck you down inside my arm
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| And when you’re lonely and afraid
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| Remember the love we made
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| Remember the love we made… |