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I am the son and the heir of
a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heir of nothing
in particular
You shut your mouth How can you
say I go about things the wrong
way I am human and I need to be
loved just like everybody else does
There's a club if you'd like to go
You could meet somebody who really
loves you So you go and you stand
on your own And you leave on your
own And you go home and you cry
And you want to die
When you say it's gonna happen now
Well when exactly do you mean See
I've already waited too long And
all my hope is gone
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