| Once upon a time, they called me the bleeder
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| I’m swimmin' up this river with sentimental fever
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| But this ain’t my first ride, it ain’t my last try
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| Just got to keep movin' on
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| If they catch me ever, they’ll throw me back forever
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| I guess I should be ashamed
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| But I forget to be vain
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| I did the best I could I guess
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| But everything just bleeds
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| They say you’re only sad and lonely
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| And no one is impressed
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| I sent it off in a letter, I need somethin' better
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| We’ll then nail an' hammer to put me back together
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| But this ain’t my first ride, it ain’t my last try
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| Just got to keep a movin' on
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| Gotta keep this together, maybe next time is never
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| I guess I should be ashamed
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| But I forget to be vain
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| I did the best I could I guess
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| But everything just bleeds
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| They say you’re only sad and lonely
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| And no one is impressed
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| Sometimes I must confess
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| I do feel a lil' overdressed
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| Sometimes it’s hard to tell the wishing from the well
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| Where you threw the penny and where it fell
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| I guess I should be ashamed
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| But I forget to be vain
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| I did the best I could I guess
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| But everything just bleeds
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| I guess I should be ashamed
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| But I forget to be vain
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| I did the best I could I guess
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| But everything just bleeds
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| They say you’re only sad and lonely
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| And no one is impressed |