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Ayreon - Day Sixteen Loser

[Father]</i> Look at you, lying there, defenceless and alone

See I am no fool, I always knew you wouldn't make it on your own



Cos you're just like your mother, well, where is she now?

You'll end up like her soon, 6 feet under ground, loser!



I came here to watch you bleed, oh how I love to gloat

If you had any balls at all, you'd grab me by the throat

You don't even look like me, ha! Not even close!

You're an aberration, some freak...I suppose, loser!



I had my fun, I'm going back to the place I don't call home

There's no one there who waits for me, but you won't hear me moan

My ex-wives all sue me, and with half my kids in jail

I'll still come out laughing, coz me? I never fail, loser!



[Rage]</i> NEVER! NEVER! NEVER! NEVER! NEVER! NEVER! NEVER! NEVER!

Killing it from afar, go tell it in a bar

You're killing it from afar my father!
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