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  • Like father like son
    Not flesh nor fish nor bone
    A red rag hangs from an open mouth
    Alive at both ends but a little dead in the middle
    A tumbling and a bumbling he will go
    All the King's horses and all the King's men
    Could never put a smile on that face
    He's a shy one, he's a sly one, wouldn't you be too?
    Scared to be left all on his own
    He hasn't a, hasn't a friend to play with the ugly duckling
    The pressure on, the bubble will burst before our eyes
    And all the while in perfect time
    His tears are falling on the ground
    But if you don't stand up, you don't stand a chance
    You don't stand a chance
    Go a little faster now
    You might get there in time
    Mirror mirror on the wall
    His heart was broken long before he ever came to you
    Stop your tears from falling
    The trail they leave is very clear for all to see at night
    All to see at night
    They come out at night
    In season of season
    Oh, what's the difference when you don't know the reason
    In one hand bread, the other a stone, no, no, no
    The hunter enters the forest
    But all are not huntsmen who blow the huntsman's horn
    And by the look of this one you've not got much to fear
    Here I am, I'm very fierce and frightening
    I come to match my skill to yours
    Now listen here, listen to me, don't you run away now
    I am a friend, I'd really like to play with you
    Making noises my little furry friend would make
    I'll trick him, I'll kick him into my sack
    You better watch out, you better watch out, hey
    I've got you, I've got you
    You'll never get away
    Walking home that night
    The sack across my back
    The sound of sobbing on my shoulder
    When suddenly it stopped
    I opened up the sack, all that I had
    A pool of bubbles and tears, just a pool of tears
    Just a pool of tears
    All in all you are a very dying race
    Placing trust upon a cruel world
    You never had the things you thought you should've had
    And you'll not get them now
    And all the while in perfect time
    Your tears are falling on the ground
    Oh, no, no, no, no, no
  • Like father like son
    Not flesh nor fish nor bone
    A red rag hangs from an open mouth
    Alive at both ends but a little dead in the middle
    A tumbling and a bumbling he will go
    All the King's horses and all the King's men
    Could never put a smile on that face
    He's a shy one, he's a sly one, wouldn't you be too?
    Scared to be left all on his own
    He hasn't a, hasn't a friend to play with the ugly duckling
    The pressure on, the bubble will burst before our eyes
    And all the while in perfect time
    His tears are falling on the ground
    But if you don't stand up, you don't stand a chance
    You don't stand a chance
    Go a little faster now
    You might get there in time
    Mirror mirror on the wall
    His heart was broken long before he ever came to you
    Stop your tears from falling
    The trail they leave is very clear for all to see at night
    All to see at night
    They come out at night
    In season of season
    Oh, what's the difference when you don't know the reason
    In one hand bread, the other a stone, no, no, no
    The hunter enters the forest
    But all are not huntsmen who blow the huntsman's horn
    And by the look of this one you've not got much to fear
    Here I am, I'm very fierce and frightening
    I come to match my skill to yours
    Now listen here, listen to me, don't you run away now
    I am a friend, I'd really like to play with you
    Making noises my little furry friend would make
    I'll trick him, I'll kick him into my sack
    You better watch out, you better watch out, hey
    I've got you, I've got you
    You'll never get away
    Walking home that night
    The sack across my back
    The sound of sobbing on my shoulder
    When suddenly it stopped
    I opened up the sack, all that I had
    A pool of bubbles and tears, just a pool of tears
    Just a pool of tears
    All in all you are a very dying race
    Placing trust upon a cruel world
    You never had the things you thought you should've had
    And you'll not get them now
    And all the while in perfect time
    Your tears are falling on the ground
    Oh, no, no, no, no, no