All of my life I've tried to be like the man in the pictures with outstretched hands
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Wearing purple around his neck and he's saying words that I cant forget.
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Wont you tell me just who made you judge and ruler over me?
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Little girl, can you tell just who made you
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so very god damned holy?
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Cause I tried to be the best I could
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And I did the best my frail mind could
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I'd trade it all just for one touch
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I'd give it all to be enough
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To make things new
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'Cause one n a million is all the same
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I've taken aspirin for my pain
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Empty bottles just seem to say
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I cannot make this go away
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Hey you, tell me just who made this judge and ruler over me
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I can tell what I want just to make it
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So very goddamn holy.
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Cause I tried to be the best I could
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And I did the best my frail mind could
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I'd trade it all just for one touch
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I'd give it all to be enough
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To make things new
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To make things new inside so I could be like...
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I'd trade it all just for one touch
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I'd give it all to be it
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And I did the best a boy could do
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And I did the best my frail mind could
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I'd trade it all just for one touch
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I'd give it all to be enough
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To make things new inside
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To make things new
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So I could be like you
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I tried so hard to make things
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New.
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Dirty
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Hurt |