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Misfortune got you like a sickness |
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The saints and angels all agree |
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Trouble sure as trouble sees it |
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I need it in writing to believe |
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To believe |
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The target was your heart in the beginning |
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Now there digging soft ground for your grave |
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I hope the mourners will bring plastic flowers |
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They'll drink to your death with pink champagne |
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Pink champagne |
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Now I hear your widow crying |
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Her weeping I made into this song |
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It's popular with the disco dancers |
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They'll play it on the radio all week long |
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All week long |
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Misfortune got you like a sickness |
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And the saints the angels all agree |
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Trouble sure as trouble sees it |
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I need it in writing to believe |
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To believe |
