Stepped off a chair so he could learn to let loose,
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learn to let loose before the pendulum wore off
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His final sound a gurgle and a cough
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And his final words a˘ć©«the pendulum wore offa˘ć?
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Stepped off a building to find concrete evidence,
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concrete evidence that he'd ever make an impact
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Fiction splattered into fact
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And his fiction splattered into another sidewalk painting on display
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Stepped off a bridge so he could make a splash,
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to make a splash he had to flounder like a fish out of water
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Another lamb that chose the slaughter
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Stepped off a chair so he could learn to let loose,
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learn to let loose before the pendulum wore off
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His final sound a gurgle and a cough
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Stepped off a platform and briefly made the news,
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made the news and made the trains run fifteen minutes late
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Oh what a price to pay to be the author of your fate
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The trains were fifteen minutes late (to be the author of your fate)
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C'est la vie! A drooling old bitch and a house full of lies
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C'est la vie! The little things that kill you make you glad to be alive
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C'est la vie! Disease in your genes and ocean levels on the rise
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C'est la vie! Sing a song of living before everybody dies
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C'est La Vie
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| Protest The Hero |
