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GHe used to be a singer in a rEmock and roll band
Amhe would write the songs and I'd tCremble at his Ghand but Amoh, la lEma
Amhe lost poetic etChic and hiAms songs were patChetic, and he'Ds a failure noGw
Ghe used to be the life and soul of Emeveryone around
Amyou'd never catch him looking up and nCever see him dGown but oAmh, la laEm
Amhe couldn't raiseC a smile no,Am not for aC while andD he's a failurGe now
Gdon't cry Emchild, yCou've got so much more to Dlive for
Gdon't cry Emchild, yCou've got something i would Ddie for
Gand if it come to the rEmain, just be glCad you'll smile agaDin
cause so many Gdon'Emt
And so many Cgo unnDamed
GPeople push right past me sEmhouting their exclaims
Ama preacher pushes me a side and asCked to wash myG sins I sAmaid no, Emla la
AmIf he made Cme iAmn hisC image, tDhen he's a faiGlure too
GAnd i used to need a couple people keeEmp my head down
Amnow i need a whole lot more to keeCp me on the grGound but Amoh, la lEma
AmI gave up Csomething Amand i gave it up for nCothing and I aDm failure nowG
GDon't cry cEmhild, yoCu've got so much more to live foDr
GDon't cry cEmhild, yoCu've got something I would die foDr
Gand if it come to the Emrain, just be Cglad you'll smile agaDin
cause so many Gdon'Emt
And so many gCo unnamDed G