Man That Ive Become

Man That I've Become - Words and Music By Nick Lowe
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[Intro]
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[Verse]
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There's a kind of man, That you 
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sometimes meet, Worlds passing him 
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by, On wing-ed feet
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He walks around, With his senses 
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numb, If you know him, That's the 
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kind of man that I've be-come

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[Pre-Chorus]
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The kids all know him, 'cause when
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 they play, He comes and shoos, 
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Them away
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He's irritate, By every-one, Much
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 more than some

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The friends he had, Are 
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'so-called' now, They all slipped, 
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Away some-how
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He's had the blues, Much more 
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than some, If you know him, That's
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 the kind of man that I've be-come

[Chorus]
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He wont go to church, Cause his 
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faiths all gone, The sweet singing 
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of the choir, Will only drive him 
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home
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As for comfort, He hasn't got a 
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crumb, If you know him, That's the 
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kind of man that I've be-come

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He wont go to church, Its too loud 
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for him now, The sweet singing of 
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the choir, Is nothing but a row
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His hearts a prune, When it once 
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was a plum, If you know him, That's
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 the kind of man that I've be-come


[Otro]
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   If you know him, That's the kind
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 of man that I've be-come