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Some might say... |
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that sunshine follows thunder |
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Go and tell it to the man who cannot shine |
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Some might say... |
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that we should never ponder |
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On our thoughts today... |
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cos they will sway over time |
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Some might say we will find a brighter day |
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Some might say we will find a brighter day |
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Cos I've been standing at the station |
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In need of education in the rain |
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You made no preparation... |
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for my reputation once again |
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The sink is full of fishes |
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She's got dirty dishes on the brain |
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It was overflowing gently... |
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but it's all elementary my friend |
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Some might say... |
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they don't believe in heaven |
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Go and tell it to the man who lives in hell |
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Some might say... |
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you get what you've been given |
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If you don't get yours... |
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I won't get mine as well |
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Some might say we will find a brighter day |
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Some might say we will find a brighter day |
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Cos I've been standing at the station |
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In need of education in the rain |
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You made no preparation... |
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for my reputation once again |
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The sink is full of fishes... |
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she's got dirty dishes on the brain |
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And my dog's been itching... |
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itching in the kitchen once again |
