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I'm
not
the
son
But
I'm
the
heir
Of
a
shyness
that
is
criminally
vulgar
I'm
not
the
son
But
I'm
the
heir
Of
nothing
in
particular
You
shut
your
mouth
How
can
you
say
I
go
about
things
the
wrong
way
I
am
human
and
I
need
to
be
loved
Just
like
everybody
else
does
I'm
not
the
son
But
I'm
the
heir
Of
a
shyness
that
is
criminally
vulgar
I'm
not
the
son
But
I'm
the
heir
Of
nothing
in
particular
You
shut
your
mouth
How
can
you
say
I
go
about
things
the
wrong
way
I
am
human
and
I
need
to
be
loved
Just
like
everybody
else
does
There's
a
club
if
you'd
like
to
go
You
can
meet
somebody
who
really
loves
you
So
you
go
and
you
dance
on
your
own
And
you
leave
on
your
own
And
you
cry
and
you
want
to
die
When
you
say
it's
going
to
happen
now
When
exactly
do
you
mean?
See,
I've
already
waited
too
long
Now
my
hope
is
gone
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