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Sorry son, this is what I've doneThis is what I've doneIt was a long sad supper without youI had to be cruel to be kindWe have to leave the past behindAnd isn't it strange how people can changeAnd isn't it weird how people I fearedThey all seem worthless nowI will ride on my bicycle, I ride thinking of youAs I'm riding on my tricycle, I rideI see the sun in the trees, and I feel the psychedelic breezeAnd I see the sun in the trees, and I feel the psychedelic breezeSorry son, this is what I've doneThis is what I've doneIt was a long sad supper without youPlease don't hold me responsibleI tried and triedIt wasn't the same without my brainIt wasn't a game, it wasn't a gameOh not nowI will ride on my bicycle, I ride thinking of youAs I'm riding on my tricycle, I rideI see the sun in the trees, and I feel the psychedelic breezeI see the sun in the trees, and I feel the psychedelic breezeSorry sonOh I am so sorry son
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