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Your house of cards is tumbling all around you |
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With its feet of clay |
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And you pretend that it doesn't matter |
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And that you're not scared |
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Oh, here comes that day |
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Oh, here comes the rain on your parade |
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There's a price to pay |
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For a life of insincerity |
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Always smiling, never with a frown on |
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A mask of hidden tears |
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Have the courage to say what you mean now |
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And mean what you say |
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Oh, here comes that day |
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Oh, here comes the rain on your parade |
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There's a price to pay |
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For a life of insincerity |
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Here comes that day |
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Here comes the rain on your parade |
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You wanted life uncomplicated |
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Only pleasantries |
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And like a fool you thought |
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Life could be cheated of life's realities |
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Oh, here comes that day |
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Oh, here comes the rain on your parade |
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There's a price to pay |
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For a life of insincerity |
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Oh, here comes that day |
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Oh, here comes that rain on your parade |
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There's a price to pay |
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For a life of insincerity |
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Here comes that day |
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Here comes the rain |
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Here comes that day |
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Here comes the rain |
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Here comes that day |
