Well I get into the game, but it's always the same

I'm the man with the name, Hip Eponymous Poor Boy, boy

Call me whatever you may, I ain't stoppin' the train

I got a pill for the pain, Hip Eponymous Poor Boy, boy

And I know that I can't defeat you

Yea, you don't worry now, I ain't going to preach to you

Well, there you go

But I'll be going right there with you

Yeah wherever you'll be, you'll be lookin' at me

But don't get out of your chair

Put a bow in your hair, you might be makin' 'em stare

So leave the care to the poor boy, the poor boy

And that's the name of the game


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