| Stand, stand to attention,
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| The moment's passed you by.
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| Now it's the rest of your life.
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| Dare, dare I to mention,
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| Your laughter makes me cry,
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| A speck of dust in my eye.
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| And I am unafraid and blissful,
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| Here I come.
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| I am unashamed at getting nothing done,
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| I am a cavalcade that tumbles one by one,
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| But I'm okay,
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| Just like Jesus' Son.
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| Bone, bone of contention,
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| I've lost the count of times,
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| I've seen you fuckin' goodbye.
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| So good, orderly directions
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| To pull you from the mire,
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| Your universe on fire.
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| And I am unafraid and blissful,
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| Here I come.
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| I am unashamed at getting nothing done,
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| I am a cavalcade that tumbles one by one,
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| But I'm okay,
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| Just like Jesus' Son.
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| And I am unafraid and blissful,
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| Here I come.
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| I am unashamed at getting nothing done,
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| I am a cavalcade that tumbles one by one,
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| But I'm okay,
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| Just like Jesus' Son. |