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~~private man:~~
I tell you he’s a private man
In a public circumstance
He’s eyeing up an old door frame *
Looking for a drastic change
It’s such a shame this has to end
But things are out of his command
He has no further truth to tell
Now he has absolved himself
He’s eyeing up an old door frame
And history secures his name
It’s such a shame this has to end
But things are out of his command
There’s no more problems to defend
And he falls, so far
I tell you he’s a private man
In a public circumstance
He’s eyeing up an old door frame
Looking for a tragic change
It’s such a shame this has to end
But things are out of his command
There’s no more problems to defend
Now he falls, so far *
Now he falls, so far
And he falls, so far *
And he falls, so far
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