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Lyrics

Listen my new friend, please and have a sympathetic tender ear I was born in this junkyard and it was the prettiest little thing to me
deface me! Here’s the part in the song Where you think of me all wrong And here’s the part where I choose that
othing left to lose ‘cause any pain that you can bring to me is nothing comparatively And I’ve been so lost
d I can’t smile, I can’t frown Happy song, nothing’s wrong It’s all fun, I’m all numb How much
man stand before he kisses a c