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In time, a little or too much is not enough

And I find, there’s no real pattern or hardly peace of mind

Well what’s the use in trying?

When you’re loved by many, known by few?

Tell me what’s the worst thing we could do.

If I’m easy on the eye,

Could you spot the difference

Am I every other guy?

We’ve been plagued with worry and swollen with pride

Tell me when’s the last time that you cried.

Are you loved by many, known by few?

Tell me what’s the worst thing we could do.

Call it shame,

Call me every awful name.

Call it shame,Or just call me by my name.

Are you loved by many, known by few?

Tell me what’s the worst thing we could do.