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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Tutuska
Drums
Robby Takac
Bass Guitar
John Rzeznik
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Tutuska
Songwriter
Robby Takac
Songwriter
John Rzeznik
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Regina
Assistant Engineer
Lou Giordano
Producer
Lyrics
When I was three feet tall
I loved the mall
And lived life for myself
Fallin' down for laughs
Your photograph
Some puppets made of felt
Watching life in Oz Thanksgivin' Eve on grandma's old TV
Dancing roundabout, I'd twist and shout for everyone to see
Impersonality
It's leanin' hard on me
Mama's in a shop
Watching little sister by myself
Robbed a wishing pond
In a fleeting bond
Vowed to share the wealth
Scooping up the coins
A warning shot from some authority
Doesn't matter now, but I'll shout out loud for everyone to see
Never got to know ya
Did you ever wonder why?
Now it's nice to know ya
And I'm glad you're doing fine
Think of all the time lost
Was it really lost at all?
Now I'm so proud of ya
I'd love to tell you all I see
Listen hard to your reality
Impersonality
It's leanin' hard on me
Impersonality
It's leanin' hard on me
Writer(s): Robert C. Jr. Takac, George Tutuska, John T Rzeznik
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