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Jack
Year after year, weaved by threads and needles
Like an old shirt you don't want to throw away
Once radiant with well adjusted forms
A love that hangs by a thread
But tonight he won't sleep
He ran away to hang around with the girl next door
He's the craftsman of a three-step waltz and then he leads
A dance that doesn't allow any false steps
Every morning you wake up to build the hive
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Slave to a boss with an iron fist
Who doesn't care about you or your family
You dream about throwing the king in the dungeon
But tonight he won't sleep
He ran away to hang around with the girl next door
He's the craftsman of a three-step waltz and then he leads
A dance that doesn't allow any false steps
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