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There was a time and a place

That was all full of mistakes

And a face that was all full of shit

I was frustrated and angry

I was more than alive

A catcher in the rye

I was a jet plane

I was a thin membrane

Washing and preening and shedding all hope

I am Hot Shots, Part Deux, I’m Down Periscope

The rope that I’m hanged from keeps telling me what to do

I’m pissing on the fires and learning a remarkable truth about you

Ugly is ugly

Transformation is a dream, a dream, a dream

So love what you are

Not what you would like to be

I’m a drunk with a job

I’ve got pictures to prove it

Got some junk in my trunk

And the dance moves to move it

I am written on the subway walls

I am bitter when I fall

I am written on the subway walls

I am bitter when I fall

Shout me in the streets and parks

Scrape your voices on the stars

Shout me in the streets and parks

Scrape your voices on the stars

I’m a man with a guitar, I am Three’s Company

It’s the end of the world, sit and watch with me

I’m a man with a guitar, I am Three’s Company

It’s the end of the world, sit and watch with me

«Good friend, how loud do

You want life to shout her

Answers in your ear?»

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