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I am the son, I am the heir

Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar

I am the son and heir of nothing in particular

You shut your mouth, how can you say

I go about things the wrong way

I am human and I need to be loved

Just like everybody else does

I am the son, I am the heir

Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar

I'm the son and heir of nothing in particular

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There is a club if you'd like to go

You could meet someone who really loves you

So you go and you stand on your own

And you leave on your own

And you go home and you cry and you want to die

When you say it's gonna happen now

What exactely do you mean?

See I've already waited too long

And all my hope is gone