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Verse 1: I found out that I’m not Prince Charming or Sir
Lancelot, not me, oh no not me. And I’m not the alpha male, for I’m less the
hammer than I am the nail, that’s me. Yes I think that’s me.
Chorus:
I am just a contradiction. I defy description. Me, look it up and see. Yet
I’m just an individual, one part vital two parts residual, me, add it up and
see.
Verse 2: I am just a consolation. A figment of
my imagination, me, smoke and mirrors you see. I’ll supply the illusion. You
supply the conclusion of me, hypothetically.
Chorus:
Bridge: How dare I compare myself to someone else? Someone I don’t
know from long ago? But the story’s the same and the name’s been changed,
but the fact remains. It’s apropos.
Bridge Out:
Just call me Vincent. I like it when you call me Vincent. Van Gogh.
Verse 3: Instrumental.
Chorus:
Bridge Out:
Words & Music by David Liberty
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