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Don't worry,
I'm keeping score
There was a man, once
A man with a few thousand flaws
He was a freeman of the land
And this man, thing is,
He had never yet heard of any of the laws
So he treat'd everyone like sand
Oh, he's so good and smart
Oh, it ain't just deception
Ain't got no bad in his heart
Ain't no need of correction
And he was so mean, he actually got arrested, once
Through his smiles and laughter, he choked out a “Why?
There ain't no such thing as a bad guy.”
And he heard somebody else say,
“Don't think.
Don't cry.
It's not your fault.
No, you are not going to die.
The pain's done and over with.
Goodbye.”
And the man lost a flaw that day.
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