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I was a boyWhen we first metBut boys become men every chance they getI was a foolHow selfish of meNow there's no escape for the red handed; no repriveI could let you in to show you all the ways I'll never know youI can't walk aloneWithout my big coatThere far too many here who need to slit my throatNow I'm a manStaring fear in the eyeAnd knocking at your door to no replyI could let you in to show you all the ways I'll never know you From Letras Mania