| Standing on the corner with my paper cup
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| Nickels, dimes and quarters never near enough
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| The busy people walk on by never look me in the eye
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| I become expandable, untouchable, invisible
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| Son I care, its says I’ll work for anything
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| Was a time when I could make that hammers bring
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| I was young and I was strong always thought I’d get alone
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| But I become, expendable, untouchable, invisible
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| I can understand why you don’t wanna see a men how’s fallen this far down and
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| out
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| Might give you room for doubt, I can sympathizing if you looked into my eyes
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| you might see you’re self on the other side of hope
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| Expandable, untouchable, invisible
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| I can understand why you don’t wane see a man how’s fallen this far down and out
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| Might give you room for doubt, I can sympathizing if you looked into my eyes
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| you might see you’re self on the other side of hope
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| You see me on the roadside, please don’t look away,
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| I got something precious to give too you today, so take a poor men’s sympathy
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| and the gift of never be a need
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| Expandable, untouchable, invisible
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| May you never be expandable untouchable invisible |