| It’s not strange, no mystery
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| You and I are history
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| I put up my protective wall
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| It’s 4 feet thick and 10 feet tall
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| 10 feet tall and 4 feet thick
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| Granite, concrete, steel and brick
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| Protection for you, understand
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| The little boy, the inner man
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| Boys kissed the girls
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| Then made them cry
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| That’s a man’s job, that is why
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| When you cry, you’re just a clone
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| Of every woman I have known
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| And every Harry, Dick and Tom
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| Gets all of this shit from his mom
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| Who was unhappy, mom was sad
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| Because of a wall that dad had
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| Once its up it won’t come down
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| And mom’s a queen and dad’s a clown
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| It’s not strange, no mystery
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| That you and I are history
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| It’s 4 feet thick and 10 feet tall |