20 years of schooling
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I just never learned the math
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That one and one don’t equal two
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They often equal half
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I have tried to live the high life
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The best that I know how
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And bought my share of debonair
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And parlayed it on the crowd
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I do believe that there are no more tricks up my sleeve
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The good old days have passed and the good times after that
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And slowly I’ve become undone
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A stranger with a stranger heart
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Well I plan to hit the bottom
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The bottle then the top
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And I pray that something quits me
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Before I gotta stop
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Cause the masquerade is over
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But I was barely there
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The mask come off the gilded cloth
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Yet I’m just barely here
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I do believe that there are no more tricks up my sleeve
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The good old days have passed and the good times after that
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And slowly I’ve become undone
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A stranger with a stranger heart
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Stranger
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| Dr. Dog |
