(K.D. Lang))
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I pin myself against the walls
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Stationed like a horse in stall
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Just wishing they might call me art
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There I hung in the hall
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Collecting dust, that's all
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It's all I needed to do
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While in the corner, quite a size
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He's sits talking, whiskey-wise
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Hopin' to throw me off
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But no matter how he tries
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I'll just look him in the eyes
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It's all I need to do
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That's all it took to see I was wastin' time
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It's all it took to see I was walkin' the line
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I'm going to ride high as can be
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I look behind and see them followin' me
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So my friends don't delay
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Unless of course you'd rather stay
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Lemming heads for the cliff
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Round them up they're going astray
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Take the lead take the way
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That's all that we need to do
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I'm going to ride high as can be
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I look behind and see them followin' me
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Don't Be A Lemming Polka
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| K.D. Lang |
