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Lonely drifter on the hill, why do I? |
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One must have a heart of steel, why do I? |
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It's not how you look but how you feel, why do I? |
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You must have a heart of steel, why do I? |
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Why do I keep fuckin' up? |
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I can see you on the hill, why do I? |
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All comatose but walking still, why do I? |
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Flowing curves beneath your flowing gown, why do I? |
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Oh, only I can bring myself down, why do I? |
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Why do I keep fuckin' up? |
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Bowman's pick and dogs that bite, why do I? |
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Oh, dogs that howl through the night, why do I? |
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Oh, broken leashes all over the floor, why do I? |
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Keys left hanging in a swinging door, why do I? |
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Why do I keep fuckin' up? |