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I was alone
I was all by myself
No one was looking
I was thinking of you
Oh yeah, did I mention (I had an erection)
I was all by myself

Born into Nixon,

I was raised in hell

A welfare child where the teamsters dwelled

The last one born and the first one to run

My town was blind from the refinery sun

My generation is zero

I never made it as a working class hero

[Eu vou chorar, berrar, gritar, espernear... se falhar este concerto!! GOD HELP ME!! I PROMISSE I WILL BEHAVE FOR THE NEXT 100 YEARS!!]