| Remembered your name
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| Evidently, you’ve forgotten mine.
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| You know a lot of people
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| I know, a mind dulled by work and wine.
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| I got hired but I got tired of draining the pool for you.
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| I got tired but not so blue,
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| To see the cracks in you.
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| I got hired against my wish,
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| With better prospects, after this.
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| Ten leaves,
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| Ten leaves, on a river bank.
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| Just like the glass
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| >From the champagne bottles smashed where they sank.
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| Chorus
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| Your interest in freaks
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| The side show, the low life holds nothing for me.
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| Because I have seen it Almost been it, and it’s not my cup of thrills.
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| Chorus
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| Fade: on swimming pools, hiring and tiring, and
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| Anything after this. |