I spy shuffling my way The Hunchback of Torriano
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Dipping in and out of unzipped places
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While I¡¯m witness to them shell shocked faces
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Now you¡¯re losing everything that meant anything
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For a quick return
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But this time I¡¯ve had enough
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I¡¯m blowing you out and I¡¯m moving on up
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I guess you¡¯ll always be
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Like a long lost friend to me
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Oh I guess you¡¯ll always be
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The younger brother that was never to be
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Well since she tries to burn the spoon
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I don¡¯t have time nor neither the room
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So this time no I can¡¯t bail you out
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You¡¯ve exhausted all the fun and confirmed my doubt
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I guess you¡¯ll always be
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Like a long lost friend to me
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Oh I guess you¡¯ll always be
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The other novel that was never to be
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But you¡¯d always take the joke too far
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Giving it the biggun with your punch drunk joke
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And your big cigar (your big cigar)
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(Cry with my weary eyes at the withdrawn faces
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Scuttling around carrying a paint pot like the defenceless)
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But I guess you¡¯ll always be
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Like a long lost friend to me
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Oh I guess you¡¯ll always be
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The younger brother that was never to be
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But you¡¯d always take the joke too far
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The Hunchback of Torriano
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Madness |