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There once was a man who held a gun to his head
He’s sitting sad & all alone & faking smiles to pretend
But there’s a tiny little glimmer in the back of his mind that’s going down, down, down
But not this time
And then he tripped & he fell & found himself in a hole
He felt like he was crushed from all the weight of the world
But there’s a tiny little glimmer in the back of his mind that’s going down, down, down
But not this time
