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NEXT BIG THING
I'm all rusted,
I feel like an old man's ankle
And I'm tired of being let down
You're so perfect,
Much better than me, promising
You’re so beautiful and cheerful
There's no pain,
Just a melted brain
Inside this jug
And a sad, sad face
With the same old name,
Without good luck
You're doing the best you can
Trying to keep the pace
So we don't get stuck
And some would say
There's a better way,
But I don't give a fuck
Yeah, the next big thing was you
Goodbye, goodbye my sweet darling.
Just promise me that you'll try
To be there when I need you around
We are left
With nothing but dreams and memories
Forgotten feelings, welcome home
There's no pain,
Just a desolate place
No treasure in this chest
And a sad, sad face
With the same old name,
Without a quest
You're doing the best you can
Trying to keep the pace
Always second best
And some would say
There's a better way,
But I want to confess
Yeah, the next big thing was you
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