| At school he always had to hide
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| His feelings buried deep inside
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| A poker face, his features froze
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| At 12 he looked like William Burroughs
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| He talked but never moved his lips
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| Made love but never used his hips
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| His skin unused fell to decay
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| From fleshy pink to ashen grey
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| It’s enough to crack a smile
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| It’s enough to make you blind
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| It’s enough to make you live your life backwards
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| It’s enough to drive you out of your mind
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| And he became a figurehead
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| A 3-D sign that might be dead
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| And no one knew his state of mind
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| He fell into the great divide
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| It’s enough to crack a smile
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| It’s enough to leave you blind
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| At school he always had to hide
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| His feelings buried deep inside
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| A poker face, his features froze
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| At 12 he looked like William Burroughs
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| William Burroughs
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| William Burroughs
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| William Burroughs
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| Burroughs
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| Burroughs
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| Burroughs |