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I'm a Funky Man
Roll out the carpet , Here comes our Prince The day he died ,we all cried A Funky Man Alone, without a plan You gave us your heart and soul And you never showed us, How it took its toll
You knew the end was near, Never showing one ounce of fear A genius in all you did Yet so lonesome even as a kid. And like passions in the soul Swelling into torrents as they roll You swallowed your last pill... With no idea it would kill It wasn't much later... Found in the elevator You took that last breath.. And it was certain death I asked the heaven and stars Please don't take my love... The answer was silence ... Silence from the angels above!!
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