FILE DATE: July 01, 2025 | STATUS: LOGGED
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Source Link: Watch on YouTube Channel: Teddy Divine
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Poor Tom, he just can’t figure it out, so its time to put it down in song.
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**[00:00]** [Music] Tom stares at the wall. The same four walls each day. The world outside a memory. A place he cannot play. His name will whisper curse on every passing breezes pass. A friend upon his soul, bringing him to his knees. [Applause] Women turn their heads away. The rice fil with disdain. Men just stare and laugh at him. Fueling all his pain. He's an outcast in this world. Forever on the fridge. Only the government's hand keeps him
**[00:46]** from the break. Stuck inside his lonely house. The king upon his couch. Can't dream of godhood glory. But it's just a better pouch. [Music] The television flickers, a window to a light. He'll never know. A vibrant scene cutting like a knife. He sees the happy faces, the laughter light cheer, and in his mind he twists it, banishing all fear. He's a titan in his mind, a ruler of the land. Though the only empire he commands is
**[01:27]** dust and grains of sand. Women turn their heads away, their eyes still with disdain. Men just stare and laugh at him, fueling all his pain. He's an outcast in this world forever on the French. Only the government's hand keeps him from the bridge. Stuck inside his lonely house. The king upon his couch. He dreams of godhood glory, but it's just a better. He hates the hand that feeds him. The system he decries. Yet without its cold
**[02:05]** embrace, his lonely spirit dies. He paces through the living room. A phantom in the gloom, imagining the crowds that worship, dispelling all his doom. Women turn their heads away, their eyes filled with disdain. Men just sneer and laugh at him, fueling all his pain. He's an outcast in this world forever on the bridge. Only the government stand keeps him from the brink. Stuck inside his lonely house. A king upon his couch. He dreams of godhood glory,
**[02:43]** but it's just a Tom sits on a sofa. A shadow in the day. His kingdom built on fantasy, fading to decay. The world has closed its doors to him. Locked him far away. And in his selfmade prison, he'll forever stay.