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Some days it hits like a ton of water |
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All the sons and daughters |
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It's a crying shame |
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Count your blessings as you're going under |
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How it makes you wonder |
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Will it ever change? |
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Fix a broken coffee cup |
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The never ending washing up won't wait |
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Why do we cry |
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when we hear hallelujah |
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it does something to ya |
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each and every line |
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so we all rise |
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till we all stand together |
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each and everyone |
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somewhere we belong |
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till the sun goes down |
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Everybody needs someone to hold them |
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cause nobody told them |
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It will be this way |
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If for a moment we could taste the glory |
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and forget our worries |
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let the evening fade |
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why do we cry... |
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bruised by every consequence |
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we're all sitting on the fence these days |
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fix a broken coffee cup |
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the never ending washing up won't wait |
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Why do we cry... |
