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There`s a tall, a mulatto, boy I know
And he comes to every party... he stands alone
Viewing them the rest, the corner of his glance
It gets so clear, he`s not judging... anyone
The way his arms float around his cage, he`s caged
Canary sings, silently brings, his voice to rage
The way they stop and stare, the way they turn their heads
It`s enough to make him want to run away
But he stays he stands his ground
And I`m...
I`m so... damn lame
The way I condescend without ever knowing his name
He keeps it in a box, hangs it from his ear
Looks at everyone wihtout the slightest fear
It`s making me... so ashamed
Slender body, slip through his glance
I don`t give it a single chance
The way he`s rocking back and forth
Makes a buzzing in my ear
Constantly reminding me that I never stop to hear
Him say hello, hello
And I`m...
I`m so... damn lame
Like a moth, bumping off... his godless flame
I cannot condescend or even apprehend, what comes over me
When I see his... shameless face
So rage, please rage, against me
Beat me down, beat me down
Forgive me for what I`ve done
I`m so lame, I`m so lame, I`m so lame
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