Oh, I beg your pardon
For standing in your garden
I'm about to leave
Nothing's up my sleeve
Better wear my heart on
I've got this strange addiction
Resulting from eviction
So I hide and seek
And I sometimes speak
But I dare not speak
Through the shame
I have braved
Not to be
But I stayed
And I'm a fool
But why is that?
I know the man across the street
Is actually a docent in disguise
Listen to the simple weeping
Weeping, weeping
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Oh, I beg your pardon
For standing in your garden
Didn't mean no harm
Please release my arm
I'll be forced to run
And those men have guns
Can't they see my smile?
Can't everybody see?
I'm just a man

I'm just a victim of
Nobody's love
I'm just a victim of

I'm Jo Men circle
Who needs help?

Jo Men circle
Jo Men circle
Jo Men circle
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© transcript Emily Beynon