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Texty: Deadsy. Replicas.

It was hard to avoid
I suppose it was the shame
But they didn't even try
You see we'd never met

And they didn't have names
There was nothing I could do
So I turned on the crowd and I screamed, "You and you"
It could have been you

And they seemed to think
That I looked that way
Or maybe I was wrong
So I said, "Do you know Mr. Wall?"

And they looked the other way
And then they smiled at me
But the police came and I said it was me
And I just walked away