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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeIt Takes All Kinds
As we were speaking of the devilyou walked right inwearing hubris like a medalyou revel inbut it's me at whom you'll levelyour javelinWasn't that just our dear friend Ron?Throwing your weight around the sunhappier now that you've becomewhat you hatedI'm surprised I even thought Ihad half a chanceI was just one in a millionof also-ranswho was sure to be your victimof circumstanceOnce you were just our dear friend Ronselling the soul you swore uponspreading the word that you've becomewhat you hatedAnd if I don't understand...well, I guess it takes all kindsI would like to keep this visionof you intact--when we'd hang around and listento Bacharachand you loved the world you lived inand it loved you backOnce you were just our dear friend Ronnow you look out for number onewho would've guessed that you'd becomewhat you hatedAnd I guess it takes all kinds
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