I wasn't dead just yet, she was aiming for my head back then.
I kept alive with my bayonet, and reasonable friends.
I can't believe, what they're saying to you now.
They're just so hard on you.
I can't believe what it's like here on the ground.
You said it'd be easier.
I want to wait, I'm a dog in the summer,
Laying on the porch and you know that I'm feeling: down, down, down, down.
Because I wanted you around.
I try not to be so out of line.
I try not to win, but I do it every time.
Because I was born to be that way.
I was the banquet man, but a crook when the door wasn't latched,
And when you weren't taken aback, I knew it was wrong.
I can't believe what they're saying to me now.
They're just so hard on me.
I can't believe what it's like here on the ground.
You said it'd be easier.
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