| Restlessly pacing my cage
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| I look out of the world
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| Painfully facing my age
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| I look out of them all their faces staring
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| They point a blast one ledge of my kind
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| I’m lonely all the time
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| Lonely all the time
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| I’m passes all the tears, they dried out with years
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| I’m watch the others like me come and go
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| Nothing to remind me, no one left to find me
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| And those they are, they just don’t want to know
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, a relict from the past
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, never meant to last
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, the last one of my kind
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| I’m lonely, lonely, lonely all the time
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| Restlessly pacing my cage, I look out of the world
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| Pacing the sand on ground I scream and don’t make a sound
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| Was told that I was special
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| It only helped my fall
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| 'Cause I’m not really special, not special at all
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, a relict from the past
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, never meant to last
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, the last one of my kind
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| I’m lonely, lonely, lonely all the time
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| You see me all in figured film, you look at me at under
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| Is it true I really did exist, a creature or sort wonder
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| Of bloodblow mind to ease the revelation
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| And the single flower, glimpse of my salvation, yeah!
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, a relict from the past
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, never meant to last
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, the last one of my kind
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| I’m lonely, lonely, lonely
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, a relict from the past
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, never meant to last
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| I’m the last Tasmanian tiger, the last one of ma kind
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| I’m lonely, lonely, lonely
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| I’m Tasmanian tiger
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| A relict from the past
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| The last one of my kind
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| I’m lonely, lonely, lonela all the time
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| Rrrrr… |