Before making one of your signing screw-ups
I say a little prayer for you
While combing your thinning hair, now,
And wondering what Theo did now
I say a little prayer for you
Forever, forever, you'll let the wrong ones depart
and I will hate you
Forever, forever, your legacy is a lingering fart
Oh, then I'd smell you
Remember, remember, the greatness of Stick
To live without you
Would not bring heartbreak a lick.
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