No one knows
How it goes
With no panache
You fucking choke
Cyrano knows
How it goes
With no panache
You fucking choke
You'd fucking think
He had a massive nose
The kind of thing
That just
Grows and grows
He'll never be
A handsome guy
He might as well
Just
Kiss the sky
No one knows
How it goes
With no panache
You fucking choke
Cyrano knows
How it goes
With no panache
You fucking choke
He met a man walking down the street
A fucking tool
But his face was sweet
He'd use this man
To not be seen
Through the shadows
His panache will ring
No one knows
How it goes
With no panache
You fucking choke
Cyrano knows
How it goes
With no panache
You fucking choke
The world is his
And he gets what he wants
They'll all line up
When they see what he's got
He feels on fire
Like he can conquer the world
With style in his pocket
On his arm a girl
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