Old memories it seems they're not mine
It's like someone else's trying to write my history
Anyway, it's so hard to leave it all behind
Will they ever let me rest in peace
Will they ever let you rotten in peace
Could God protect us against himself
Cassocks and hassocks and the mob's so blind
Fall guys for rascals, their lures and their lies
How many other yous
How many other mes
Boy, hard times those to get by
Oh boy, my self-esteem and my pride
It's my life, how I tried
Dear friend, it's just between you and I
Things have changed a lot here on the outside
But they still keep your DNA inside a shrine
Will they ever let me rest in peace
Will they ever let you rotten in peace
Could God protect us against himself
How many other yous
How many other mes
How many other yous
How many other mes

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