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Since you've been gone |
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Since you've been unglued |
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It's hard to figure out |
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Your next move |
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One minute here |
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The next you're gone |
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Let's make an end |
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To this sad, sad song |
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For you it's hard to take |
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'Cause the pill has an awful taste |
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Just open up and swallow down |
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Once it hits bottom |
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Things may turn around |
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Unfortunately this is the case |
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You've got to catch up |
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And win the race |
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Straighten yourself out... |
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You can do it |
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One minute here |
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The next you're gone |
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Let's make an end |
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To this sad, sad song |
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They can't understand |
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That you mean to do good |
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I guess you could say |
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You're misunderstood |
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I know you're meaning well |
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But you've been shot to hell |
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Just come back and join us now |
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'Cause I know that you know how |
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I know it seems |
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They're messing with your mind |
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But you don't have to go |
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Forward blind |
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So let the bygones be bygone |
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And let's make an end |
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To this sad, sad song |
