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Oh, you really got it good
Heave every cup of tea
For throwing back at me
The fact I take too long
When all my good is gone
Ill be on my way
Rewind and erase
When were riding on, deciding
I could always look a hypocrite, baby
Pay no mind, you might call me
Oh, you really got it good
Disaster follows me
You and your family tree
You all are very wrong
When all my good is gone
Ill be on my way
Rewind and erase
When theyre riding, non-deciding
I could always look a hypocrite, baby
Play your mind, you might call me
Simon said enough for years to come
Now Im done for a while
Until I feel that I
Would like to try again
Dont think Ill try again