| You think those umbrellas by the exit are for the taking
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| Oh, yes, you’re right, you’re a star
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| A red giant in the making
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| I know you wanna push everyone around
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| But the only thing that you’re pushing is that broom across the ground
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| Push it on down, push it down
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| And you, you’re a funny little flower
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| You’ve been through some hell
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| Have I been a coward?
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| But I brought you into the E. R
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| Carried you upstairs from the subway in Noble Square
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| Under, some things don’t work out, I guess
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| Won’t you give me back my dog?
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| I got a feeling you won’t even call
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| Well she’s gone, am I right? |
| Or am I wrong?
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| Tell me I’m wrong
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| Didn’t know how good we had it
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| Oh, none of you did
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| A little rain seemed so tragic
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| In California,
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| But still I found you in all the dark clouds that surround you
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| Well, they surround me, too
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| They surround me, too
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| They surround me, too
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| They surround me, too |