| Never alone
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| Always some new chaperone, seems you’re never alone
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| Yeah, you climb to the top of the pile
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| Enjoy the view, stay for a while
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| Hard to get by on your own
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| When you’re never alone
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| Life of regret
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| Oh, each drink and each cigarette leads to life of regret
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| So go out and make your amends
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| Plant you a garden and get you some friends
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| Trouble still, just what you get
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| In this life of regret
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| Chosen by God
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| Whether you like it or not, you’ve been chosen by God
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| So stand there, curse at the clouds
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| You know the answer, so scream it out loud
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| Never asleep on the job
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| Heaven, no useless old slob
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| Oh, never forget what you’re not
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| You’ve been chosen by God
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| But you’re nobody’s fool
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| That’s the one thing they don’t teach in school
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| You ain’t nobody’s fool
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| Don’t worry, you’ll turn out fine
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| Better off dead than waiting in line
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| Stick to that golden old rule
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| You ain’t nobody’s fool |