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The Youngest Was the Most Loved (Backing Track) [In the Style of Morrissey]
The youngest was the most lovedThe youngest was the shieldedWe kept him from the world's glareAnd he turned into a killerRetroussé noseTurned up and mischievousForget-me-not eyesthat cried if we ever left his sideThere is no such thing in life as normalThere is no such thing in life as normalThe youngest was the most lovedThe youngest was the cherubA small boy from a poor houseWho turned into a killerA blush, it roseIf he had to say 'hello'A lop-sided grinStrained to keep the shyness inThere is no such thing in life as normalThere is no such thing in life as normalSongtexteThe youngest was the most lovedThe youngest was the cherubThe luck was all before himWith a lovely wife beside himThe youngest was the most lovedThe youngest was the cherubWe kept him from the world's glareAnd he turned into a killerThere is no such thing in life as normalThere is no such thing in life as normal
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