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Got no fuckin' birds |
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Ain't got no fuckin' money |
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The dog don't fuckin' recognise me |
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Get chucked outta my fuckin' house next week |
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Well I take myself from my dirty bed |
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Can't find my clothes, can't find my head |
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And the DT's all over me |
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My eyes are bloodshot, |
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I can't see |
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Well who's gonna make me happy |
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Feeling so down again |
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Who's gonna make me happy |
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Feeling down again |
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So I run through the streets |
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I gotta find my man |
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I make my cash the best |
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I can I'm going half-way up |
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And I'm half-way down |
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My head is spinning round and round |
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Well the Snowman'll make me happy |
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The Snowman is here, again |
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He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all |
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He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all |
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And there'll be times when you can't glow |
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You feel your life is being choked |
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Till you never know just who you are |
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Your mind has gone, your soul (??) |
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Well who's gonna make you happy |
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Feeling so down again |
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Who's gonna make you happy |
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Feeling down again |
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So you try to lie just one more time |
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You try to lie that you feel fine |
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Till there's nothing left inside your head |
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There's no escape until you're dead |
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The Snowman'll make you happy |
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Feeling so down again |
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Snowman'll make you happy |
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Snowman is here, again |
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He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all |
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He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all - he did me |
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He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all - he fucked me |
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He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all |
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He's gonna fuck you |
