| I’ve got a lot to prove, I mean to tell you
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| I’ve played the part of cool, that’s what I sell you
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| I listen good, I listen well
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| You’re old and you have much to tell
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| So come out of your quiet spell
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| I’ve heard her scream, I know she yells
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| I’ve seen it too, I know it well
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| So while she’s gone I’ll entertain you
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| There’s not a lot that I could write about you
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| Your name is Bob, you smoke a pipe
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| That’s what it amounts to
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| But we’re the same
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| We all want peace
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| We’re victims of the same disease
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| You deal with her, I’ll deal with these
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| You sit and stare off into space
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| You’ve got much more to think than say
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| I know you won’t
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| But you want to
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| You spend your time, you spend my life
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| Stuck in your room
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| I take it hard because I tried
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| To get you out to
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| To have a stroll, to have a talk
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| About your world, about the laws
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| That keep you stuck, that keep you locked
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| I know it’s hard for you to change
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| Before we part our separate ways
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| You need to know
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| I understand you |