| You are the clown for what you are
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| You had to break out every trick you could pull
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| But there comes a time when everything must turn off
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| Back to the start again
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| Back to the place where you’ve come from
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| Stuck out of view
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| My withered Delilah
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| You know it’s true
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| That no one cares anymore
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| Stuck out of view
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| You had your time and now your moment is all but gone
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| Oh it’s gone
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| Lost in a daze what have you done?
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| Digging a grave to be your own
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| You’re soon to fade but just too blind to let go
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| Of what you had and what you were
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| Irrelevance hurts, but you’re not alone
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| Stuck out of view
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| My withered Delilah
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| You know it’s true
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| That no one cares anymore
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| Stuck out of view
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| You had your time and now your moment is all but gone
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| So pack your diamond rings
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| All your pretty things
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| And just move along
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| Cause there’s always somebody else
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| To replace you when you are gone
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| (When you are gone, hey yeah)
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| Stuck out of view
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| My withered Delilah
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| You know it’s true
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| That no one cares anymore
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| Stuck out of view
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| You had your time and now your moment is all but gone
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| Stuck out of view
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| My withered Delilah
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| You know it’s true
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| That no one cares anymore
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| Stuck out of view
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| You had your time and now your moment is all but gone
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| Your moment is all but gone
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| Your moment is all but gone
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| Oh it’s gone |