This one's for the puffers and the scribblers in the lot Save for whom the rose that blooms would be the flower time forgot And the holy hell (they caught)
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Knew we'd never stand a chance We were slave to circumstance Maybe we'd have seen it through If you were me and I was you Out of mind and body too Got the incarnation blues
Know we'll never meet again But in this life, you were a friend So I'll hold out for the next Won't be so sorrowed, cursed and vexed Out of mind and body too Got the incarnation blues 'Cause time moves slowly When you're alone with no way to be loved