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Good Man
You never had much style about you
We never knew the reason that you
You sat most every hour
And quickly lost your bargaining power
You can't be me, you'll never be
I'm quite convinced you're twice the man we are
(CHORUS)
And you cannot clear our minds
'Cos in our eyes you're fine
And you're running out of time
But it's not to do with us
And you cannot clear our minds
'Cos in our eyes you're blind
And it's such a waste of time
The threads you wore were something tragic
The words you spoke were so emphatic
The records that you make are tasteless
And eloquence with you is wasted
So what's you're method, what's you're scheme?
The whole scene knows what you already mean
(CHORUS)
And you cannot clear our minds
'Cos in our eyes you're fine
And we're running out of time
But it's not to do with us
And you cannot clear our minds
'Cos in our eyes you're blind
And it's such a waste of time
(ahhhhhh.....)
(ahhhhhh.....)
But it's not to do with us
And you cannot clear our minds
'Cos in our eyes you're fine
And we're running out of time
But it's not to do with us
And you cannot clear our minds
'Cos in our eyes you're blind
And you're such a waste of time x2
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And you're such a waste of time x2
'Cos in our eyes you're blind
And you cannot clear our minds
But it's not to do with us
And we're running out of time
'Cos in our eyes you're fine
And you cannot clear our minds
But it's not to do with us
(ahhhhhh.....)
(ahhhhhh.....)
And it's such a waste of time
'Cos in our eyes you're blind
And you cannot clear our minds
But it's not to do with us
And we're running out of time
'Cos in our eyes you're fine
And you cannot clear our minds
(CHORUS)
The whole scene knows what you already mean
So what's you're method, what's you're scheme?
And eloquence with you is wasted
The records that you make are tasteless
The words you spoke were so emphatic
The threads you wore were something tragic
And it's such a waste of time
'Cos in our eyes you're blind
And you cannot clear our minds
But it's not to do with us
And you're running out of time
'Cos in our eyes you're fine
And you cannot clear our minds
(CHORUS)
I'm quite convinced you're twice the man we are
You can't be me, you'll never be
And quickly lost your bargaining power
You sat most every hour
We never knew the reason that you
You never had much style about you
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