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  • Upon the sand, upon the bay
  • "there is a quick and easy way" you say
  • Before you illustrate
  • I'd rather state :
  • "i'm not the man you think i am
  • I'm not the man you think i am"
  • And sorrow's native son
  • He will not smile for anyone
  • And pretty girls make graves
  • Oh ...
  • End of the pier, end of the bay
  • You tug my arm, and say : "give in to lust,
  • Give up to lust, oh heaven knows we'll
  • Soon be dust ... "
  • Oh, i'm not the man you think i am
  • I'm not the man you think i am
  • And sorrow's native son
  • He will not rise for anyone
  • And pretty girls make graves
  • Oh ...
  • I could have been wild and i could have
  • Been free
  • But nature played this trick on me
  • She wants it now
  • And she will not wait
  • But she's too rough
  • And i'm too delicate
  • Then, on the sand
  • Another man, he takes her hand
  • A smile lights up her stupid face
  • (and well, it would)
  • I lost my faith in womanhood
  • I lost my faith in womanhood
  • I lost my faith ...
  • Oh ...
  • Hand in glove ...
  • The sun shines out of our behinds ...
  • Oh ...

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