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The bottle is half-empty; I'm laid down on my bed, |
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And I ask you for your sympathy, |
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Somewhere to rest my head |
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Turn the light out, |
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And light the candle. |
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Tomorrow might not come, |
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Saw the headlines, |
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Then I heard it on the radio, |
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Said the Kings of Rock are dead, |
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The Kings of Rock, |
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The Kings of Rock are dead, |
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The Kings of Rock, |
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The Kings of Rock are dead, |
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The Kings of Rock, |
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The Kings of Rock are dead. |
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Draw the curtains, entertain me, |
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And make me smile just for a while. |
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I go to fight the lights tomorrow, |
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Carry on whilst I still can. |
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I had a friend who made some money. |
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I had a friend who lost the lot. |
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I got a friend who's got nobody. |
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I got a friend who got the shock. |