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There's a house on a hill |
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With a cracked window sill |
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And a roof caving into the ground |
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And it's old and it's worn |
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And the curtains are torn |
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And tomorrow they're tearing it down |
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And just like a heart |
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It's falling apart |
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It couldn't stand up |
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If a hard wind blew |
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And it's been through it all |
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And there's cracks in the wall |
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They may as well just |
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Take me down too |
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There's a house on a hill |
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When the night has been still |
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You can hear the years creak in the floor |
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And for the broken down stair |
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You better say your last prayer |
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Cos tomorrow it won't be there no more |
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Cost just like a heart |
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It's falling apart |
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It couldn't stand up |
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If a hard wind blew |
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And it's been through it all |
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And there's brakes in the wall |
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They may as well just take me down too |
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And no one's gonna oil up the rust in the door |
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The birds and the mail man don't stop anymore |
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And it stands all alone |
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I guess I should have know |
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That a house ain't always a home |
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Cost just like a heart |
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I'm falling apart |
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I couldn't stand up |
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If a hard wind blew |
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And I've been through it all |
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And there's cracks in this wall |
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They may as well just |
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Take me down too |
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They may as well just |
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Take me down too |
