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Didn't mean to cause such a scandal |
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You were the bull I tried to handle |
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And when the trumpets started to play |
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It was moving I must say |
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But if they cheered it wasn't for me |
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I learned to chase |
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And it wasn't my style |
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You'd outran me by many a mile |
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If you brought light |
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I blew out the candle |
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But if they cheered it wasn't for me |
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And all I feared you came to be |
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Here I stand full of vertigo |
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It was moving I must say |
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When the horns began to blow |
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The saddest song of all |
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But if they cheered it wasn't for me |
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Oh what did you come to be |
