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didn't i hear you say your heart's made out of steelno one's gonna get so close, no one's gonna know how you feelnow you're a punch drunk sycophant, a little s.o.b.you say your mind is made up, isn't that the way that it's supposed to beand it's a long way downand it's a long, long way downwalking that tall your head is gonna trip your feetwalking with the devil's fine, just don't call it looking for sympathywhen it's four a.m. and mister you can't sleep'cause your blood's still rushing at cocaine speedand you know all that you need's a little baby to sayah mister cool down won't you let me fade those blues awayand it's a long way downand it's a long, long way downand when you hit the ground you're gonna know about itmister let's you and me see if we can't make a deali'll give you the world and all you've gotta do is cry for methe reason it's a clich? is because it's truethe harder you climb, the harder you fall, and that means youso mister hard head, hard nose, hard as steelyou're just a punch drunk sycophant, a little s.o.b.and it's a long, it's a long way downand it's a long, long way downand when you hit the ground you're gonna know about it
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