didn`t i hear you say your heart`s made out of steel no one`s gonna get so close, no one`s gonna know how you feel now you`re a punch drunk sycophant, a little s.o.b. you say your mind is made up, isn`t that the way that it`s supposed to be and it`s a long way down and it`s a long, long way down walking that tall your head is gonna trip your feet walking with the devil`s fine, just don`t call it looking for sympathy when it`s four a.m. and mister you can`t sleep `cause your blood`s still rushing at cocaine speed and you know all that you need`s a little baby to say ah mister cool down won`t you let me fade those blues away and it`s a long way down and it`s a long, long way down and when you hit the ground you`re gonna know about it mister let`s you and me see if we can`t make a deal i`ll give you the world and all you`ve gotta do is cry for me the reason it`s a clich is because it`s true the harder you climb, the harder you fall, and that means you so mister hard head, hard nose, hard as steel you`re just a punch drunk sycophant, a little s.o.b. and it`s a long, it`s a long way down and it`s a long, long way down and when you hit the ground you`re gonna know about it
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