| It’s a shame
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| You know it’s such a shame
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| Here I am — looking down
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| Stuck inside a frozen frown
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| When I coulda been a clown
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| It’s a shame
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| You know it’s such a shame
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| I’m all alone in a lonely crowd
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| Me’n my dick just hangin' out
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| When I coulda been a clown
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| It’s a shame, it’s a shame
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| It’s a shame, it’s a shame
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| Funnier than legless lepers singing «Born to Lose»
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| Funnier than Jesus crucified in high heel shoes
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| Funnier than Adolph Hitler butt fucked by baboons
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| Funnier than obese babies popping like balloons
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| Funnier than masturbating midget residue
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| Funnier than the Pope’s penis being barbecued
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| Is the goofy sense of humor
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| That you never lose
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| Even though your drunken daddy
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| Loved you like a bruise
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| …on your big toe
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| …and on your ear lobe (is ear lobe funny?)
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| …and your spleen and your gizzard
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| …and your butt… lots of bruises on your butt
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| …and bruises on your nose and your forehead and your knee and your pinkie
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| finger… BRUISES ON YOUR PINKIE FINGER! |
| HOW ABOUT THAT!
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| He said he wished his kisses could
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| Erase the traces of childhood
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| Elevating his manhood
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| Hour after hour
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| But he realized too late
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| That the finger of his fate
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| Led him to a life that wasted
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| Hour after hour, hour after hour
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| Life is just an open door
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| And nothing seems to matter more
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| Than someone worth waiting for
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| Hour after hour, hour after hour
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| Casanova’s frowning
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| When no one is around him
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| The clown in Casanova is… crying |