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Protagonist - They Might Be Giants
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Protagonist They Might Be Giants

Protagonist - They Might Be Giants
She stole my daydreams
She stole my air guitar

[Exterior. Man on lawn, alone at dawn.]

Packed the typewriter
And drove off in her car

[A battered automobile drives past state line sign.]

And now I know that I'll rue the day
I let her get away

I need a haircut
I've got myself to blame

[A gloved hand spins a combination dial quickly opening a large wall safe.]

He wasn't so fine
To my beginner's mind

[Motel. The other man, severe, refined.]

But with that big talk
I should have seen the signs
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