(alexander/naydock)
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marlon brando eats alone tonight
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I may be right
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but then, I don't know much about him
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there's a part of you my system lacks
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but through the cracks
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it only shows in bits and pieces
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I always feel I'm talking to
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the person who last talked to you
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your rabbit's foot and four leaf clover
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only serve to run me over now
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which one of you
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will join me tonight
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which one of you will I see
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which one of you
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are you trying to hide from me
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I never understood this posturing
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the heart's a thing
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that makes or breaks your reputation
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if you were choking on excessive praise
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I couldn't raise
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an army strong enough to save you
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I always feel I'm talking to
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the person who last talked to you
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your rabbit's foot and four leaf clover
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only serve to run me over now
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which one of you
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will join me tonight
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which one of you will it be
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which one of you
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are you trying to hide from me
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are you the soldier
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with the world on his shoulders
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or are you the hero
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who never gets older
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the list goes on and on
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marlon brando eats alone tonight
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I may be right
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but then, I don't know much about him
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the saddest thing's to see you fade away
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the slow decay
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it eats at me at every level
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I always feel I'm talking to
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the person who last talked to you
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your rabbit's foot and four leaf clover
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only serve to run me over now
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which one of you
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will join me tonight
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which one of you will it be
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which one of you
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are you trying to hide from me
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which one of you
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will join me tonight
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which one of you will I see
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which one of you
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are you trying to hide from me
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Which one of you
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| The Badlees |
