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I know a girl whoīs lost and lonely
Sits by the phone on her own
But the phone donīt ring
And the birds donīt sing in her tree
She lost herself in a haze of pity
And doesnīt know where to run
Needs a headshrinker now
And I think its time we had some fun
Lost in a fog
Up a tree like a dog
And Iīm out of here
I got no name
And I feel no shame
And I got no fear
And I bow down
To the tears of a clown
Whateverīs going down
Is coming around
I hope you donīt regret today
For the rest of your lives
For the rest of your lives
For the rest of your lives
For the rest of your lives