Head Womb — Baseball Star

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And each time I die cast the corpses aside, let them line the way behind. 
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And each place I've been's not the place that I'm in, but it stays inside my mind. 
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And all I was for years, it's all here on my wall, baseball, baseball, baseball star! 
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With your baseball rookie card! Oh, baseball sir! With your cleats all caked with dirt! 
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Oh, baseball man! With your baseball glove in hand! Oh, baseball star! 
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With your posters on my wall, I've got em all.
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I've got em all on my wall. Baseball, baseball star.

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And each one I was isn't me just because it's the one I used to be. 
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And sooner or later it all turns to wallpaper that you never see. 
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Except for when you do and then you bawl, baseball, baseball, baseball star! 
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Who the hell you think you are! Oh, baseball sir! 
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Not the star I thought you were! Oh, baseball man! Take that damn thing off my hand! 
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Oh, baseball star! Tear that poster off my wall, I've seen it all! 
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I've seen it all on my wall. Baseball, baseball, baseball star.		
    

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