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Talking of my attributes, the things I do so well
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As anyone who's in cahoots with me will readily tell
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I've lived up here, I've been down there
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I've bought so I could sell
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And if I drove a faster car, I'd drive it bloody well
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How can I change? I live without restraint
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And I would try the patience of a saint
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Thinking of my attitudes, talking one on one
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I may disagree with you, but look where you've come from
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And all that you've got, I thought that I would faint
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But I would try the patience of a saint
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And I would try the patience of a saint
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I would try the patience of a saint
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I'm talking to myself (to myself)
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I'm talkint to the one that I know best
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Bury me with gratitude, you can go to hell
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Why should I care? I'd rather watch drying paint
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But I would try the patience of a saint
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And I would try the patience of a saint
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I would try the patience of a saint
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And I would try the patience...
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...of a saint
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The Patience of a Saint
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