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I want more, the Hall of Fame...

I know it's gon' be lonely...

Yeah, I tried to hide away from all the sorrow and pain...

Not being perfect is all it takes 'cause we're perfect...

Numerous records I'll make 'em always

'Cause everyone keeps turning me down

Nothing can make the standard, show us some respect

But little did I know that I was going insane The sun will always be there, waiting after the rain