Lyrics Social Orphan - Saga
Somewhere
someone′s
standing
by
The
same
game
plan,
the
same
aging
fantasies
Spruces
up
the
small
talk
and
the
smile
It's
no
wonder,
he′s
under
The
pressure
of
pride
once
again
(He)
calls
himself
a
social
orphan
Caught
up
in
the
game
(He)
sees
himself
a
social
orphan
Caught
up
in
the
thrill
of
the
chase
A
number,
a
matchbook,
the
night
before
(But)
no
last
names,
and
no
long
term
promises
Finds
it
quite
an
effort
not
to
smile
It's
no
wonder
He
understands
the
need
to
try
it
again
(He)
calls
himself
a
social
orphan
Caught
up
in
the
game
(He)
sees
himself
a
social
orphan
Caught
up
in
the
thrill
of
the
chase
Somewhere
someone
hit
square
one
The
same
contacts,
the
same
tired
old
double
talk
Dreams
about
a
weekend
and
a
smile
It's
no
wonder
He
is
under
the
pressure
of
time
once
again
(He)
calls
himself
a
social
orphan
Caught
up
in
the
game
(He)
sees
himself
a
social
orphan
Caught
up
in
the
thrill
of
the
chase
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