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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