Oh Boy

Embracing the Eccentric: Henry And The Waiter's Poetic Ode to Individuality
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Lyrics

Everybody, you're thinkin' he's strange

People perceive him as strange.

He sits in his chair and playin' his game

He spends time in his chair playing a game.

Jokin' with a piece of paper oh always the same

Joking with a piece of paper, a repetitive behavior.

He's the lord of emotion, his wits wrapped in flames

He is emotionally intense, with sharp intelligence.

His waste made it often believe, never change

Despite appearances, he often maintains consistency.


His mind is running, running

Repetition of his mind running but not engaging in external activities.

No running, running

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No running, running around

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No running, running

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No running, running

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No running, running around

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Oh running, running

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No running, running

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No running, running around

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Oh running, running

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No running, running

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No running, running around

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Running, running

Repetition of running, suggesting internal mental activity.

Oh running, running

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Running, running

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Oh running, running around

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All the people feel so sorry for him

People sympathize with him.

His own world is better where he does love in

He finds comfort in his own world.

He did lose his father, a pure frown now go

He lost his father, affecting his emotional state.

Others don't bother, he looks so dumb

Others disregard him, judging him as foolish.


His mind is running, running

Repetition of his mind running without external actions.

No running, running

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No running, running around

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No running, running

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No running, running

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No running, running around

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Oh running, running

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No running, running

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No running, running around

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Oh running, running

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No running, running

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No running, running around

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Oh boy is that the king

Describing him as a king with a cheerful smile that solves crises.

Who rules the blind?

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Your crown is needed

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Oh boy you weapon is

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Your cheerful smile

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Solves every crisis

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Oh boy, could you save me?

Expressing a desire for help from him.


His mind is running, running

Repetition of his mind running without tangible actions.

No running, running

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No running, running around

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No running, running

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No running, running

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No running, running around

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Running, running

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No running, running

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No running, running around

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Oh running, running

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No running, running

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No running, running around

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Yeah, oh boy would you help me, whoa?

Seeking assistance from the "oh boy."

Oh boy would you save me, yeah?

Asking if the "oh boy" can save the speaker.

Oh boy

Reiteration of the plea for help from the "oh boy."

Whoa, oh boy

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Yeah, oh boy

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