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How many children did I bring into this world?
How many did I lose in the shopping arcade?
This is no rehearsal, play it back
and throw things at the screen
This is no rehearsal, somebody
interpret this for me
And still I remember how I dressed him this morning
And then he was gone, stolen, my only one
