| They welcome you with broken arms
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| And wary eyes to stave off harm
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| And they move around exactly like we do
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| They’re paranoid, they keep their space
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| They live in dreams they can’t erase
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| And they carry ghosts around the place like glue
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| And they’ll keep you at the length of the arm of their shirt
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| ‘Cause they got hurt one day
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| And they’re okay
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| And your lack of trust of all you see
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| Will never crush the trust in me
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| You’re just living dust as far as I can tell
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| Any love I have, you’ll never earn
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| And your moral stance ain’t my concern
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| And my hate for you will follow you to hell
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| And they’ll drink themselves through every day
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| To get them through the night
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| And that’s alright
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| Those people, all those tiny people
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| They’ll make you pay for all that they can’t adhere to
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| Oh thanks to God, you’re not one of them people
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| And them people ain’t one of you
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| And they’ll rag on you 'bout the way you dress
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| And the way you wear your hair
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| They are the people that life forgot
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| And they don’t care
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| And we don’t care
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| (Yeah, you know what kind of people I’m talking about)
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| And we don’t care
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| (Their opinions come in one direction)
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| And we don’t care
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| (They're loud, incompetent and they’re very, very wrong)
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| WAY!!! |