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Et Al
Feel, damn you, feel like you're alive again
Take ten broken limbs and make it alright for them
And I needed you more, more than you'll ever know this
But I need to do more if you're to ever know this
Or you won't care at all
No, you won't care at all
Oh, you won't care at all
No, you won't care at all
Dance Puppet-Boy
If you do a good job then they'll want you again
Give it all that you've got
Show them the joy and the pain and the ending
And do it again and we'll all start pretending
To pay more attention to what's aforementioned
As you bob your head, 'cause you're not even listening
A very small few of you even get meanings
But laugh, Clown-Boy, laugh 'cause it's always so pleasing
Feel, damn you, feel like you're alive again
I needed to know, I'm needing a show of hands for it
We couldn't be sure 'cause we see a lot of them
But I traded it all, did I make a difference? Et Al.
I met a woman
She was wonderful
Everything perfect
We both had the world
But I fouled up my senses with thoughts from the ghost
And spent our life savings, leaving no room for both of us
Crying and trying and screaming out loud,
I barely can see
Her tumultuous clouds are careful to hide her
And sing much too loud
So they don't even know what I'm talking about
Feel, damn you, feel like you're alive again
I needed you more than you would ever notice, Et Al.
We couldn't be sure that you would ever know this
But I gave it my all, did I make a difference? Et Al.
Et Al.
Et Al.
Et Al.
Et Al.
Et Al.
And you won't care at all
No, you won't care at all
No, you won't care at all
No you won't
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No you won't
No, you won't care at all
No, you won't care at all
And you won't care at all
Et Al.
Et Al.
Et Al.
Et Al.
Et Al.
But I gave it my all, did I make a difference? Et Al.
We couldn't be sure that you would ever know this
I needed you more than you would ever notice, Et Al.
Feel, damn you, feel like you're alive again
So they don't even know what I'm talking about
And sing much too loud
Her tumultuous clouds are careful to hide her
I barely can see
Crying and trying and screaming out loud,
And spent our life savings, leaving no room for both of us
But I fouled up my senses with thoughts from the ghost
We both had the world
Everything perfect
She was wonderful
I met a woman
But I traded it all, did I make a difference? Et Al.
We couldn't be sure 'cause we see a lot of them
I needed to know, I'm needing a show of hands for it
Feel, damn you, feel like you're alive again
But laugh, Clown-Boy, laugh 'cause it's always so pleasing
A very small few of you even get meanings
As you bob your head, 'cause you're not even listening
To pay more attention to what's aforementioned
And do it again and we'll all start pretending
Show them the joy and the pain and the ending
Give it all that you've got
If you do a good job then they'll want you again
Dance Puppet-Boy
No, you won't care at all
Oh, you won't care at all
No, you won't care at all
Or you won't care at all
But I need to do more if you're to ever know this
And I needed you more, more than you'll ever know this
Take ten broken limbs and make it alright for them
Feel, damn you, feel like you're alive again
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