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Go!
Well I guess you could describe me
by my fragile mental state
I got one foot on the curb
and one hand holding the brake
I've always been a dollar short
always a couple minutes late
let me shake the hands of dreamers
dumbest luck and blindest faith
and congratulate believers
who all bet on twists of fate
On and on and on and on and on
and on and on and on
do your worst I'll survive another year
It goes on and on and on and on and on
and on and on and on
I live to tell the story of my last few years
This new year will be different
but I'll end up sleeping in
insignificant, arrogance spun out or in a spin
let me shake the hands of dreamers
dumbest luck and blindest faith
and congratulate believers
who all bet on twists of fate
On and on and on and on and on
and on and on and on
do your worst I'll survive another year
It goes on and on and on and on and on
and on and on and on
I live to tell the story of my last few years
When I'm wasting away
it's not good enough
well there's one thing to say
I'm not givng up
starting over again, I'm turning around
On and on and on and on and on
and on and on and on
do your worst I'll survive another year
on and on and on and on and on
and on and on and on
the story of what kind of was my last few years
on and on and on and on and on
and on and on and on
I live to tell the story of my last few years
on and on and on and on and on
and on and on and on
the story of what kind of was my last few years
my last few years
(Should old acquaintance be forgot
and never brought to mind
Should old acquaintance be forgot
in days of auld lang syne?)