| Rob lived in a box by the rails
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| Only thing he knew is you don’t fail
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| When you live in a box by the rails
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| Don’t comb your hair, don’t comb your tail
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| Sweep my mess away
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| Leave my body, leave my bones
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| Leave me whole and leave my soul
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| Leave me nothing I don’t need at all
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| Nothing I don’t need at all
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| He ate from the bins, in the park
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| Stayed out with the rats after dark
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| Never left a trail, never made his mark
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| When he ate with the rats after dark
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| Sweep my mess away
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| Leave my body, leave my bones
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| Leave me whole and leave my soul
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| Leave me nothing I don’t need at all
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| Nothing I don’t need at all
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| Calling on his friends never made him sad
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| Didn’t want the things he never had
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| It only made them feel so sad
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| For having the things he never had
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| Sweep my mess away
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| Leave my body, leave my bones
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| Leave me whole and leave my soul
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| Leave me nothing I don’t need at all
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| Nothing I don’t need at all
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| If you stay in that box overnight
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| And don’t get out when it gets light
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| There’s not much lost of the secret life
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| That’s never done wrong and it’s never done right
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| Now some more flowers grow
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| The corn gets eaten by a few more crows
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| And an old man’s box is full of bones
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| Won’t see his footprints in the snow
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| Sweep my mess away
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| Leave my body, leave my bones
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| Leave me whole and leave my soul
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| Leave me nothing I don’t need at all
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| Nothing I don’t need at all
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| Sweep my mess away
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| Leave my body, leave my bones
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| Leave me whole and leave my soul
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| Leave me nothing I don’t need at all
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| Nothing I don’t need at all |