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Sid was wild when He was a kid |
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Never quite understood why he did just what he did |
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Now he wonders why nobody likes him |
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Now he wonders why he can't get any respect |
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His is the same old story |
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(yet another chapter in your book) |
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He fell flat in his moment of glory |
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(you try to turn away but you take a look) |
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Now he want us all to feel his sadness |
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(you cannot win the game if you go insane) |
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With all the junk spilling from his mouth of madness |
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Sid went high to the top of the mountain |
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Stood tall with the weight of the world upon his back |
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In a sea of money and power |
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Fought for his name until the final hour |
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His is the same old story |
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(yet another chapter in your book) |
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He fell flat in his moment of glory |
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(you try to turn away but you take a look) |
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Now he wants us all to feel his sadness |
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(you cannot win the game if you go insane) |
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With all the junk spilling from his mouth of madness |
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I used to be an honest man |
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I used to laugh |
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I used to cry |
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Now it's gone and I don't know why |
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No matter how hard I try |
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I can't lie to myself anymore |
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His is the same old story |
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(yet another chapter in your book) |
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He fell flat in his moment of glory |
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(you try to turn away but you take a look) |
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Now he wants us all to feel his sadness |
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(you cannot win the game if you go insane) |
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With all the junk spilling from his mouth of madness |
