49 lines
838 B
Plaintext
49 lines
838 B
Plaintext
It never rains
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But it pours
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On a sleepy town
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North of New York
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It's an old, old score
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It's a cold, cold world
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How we gloat
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At others' misfortune
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A nation of reptiles
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Given to nothing
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Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na...
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Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na...
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It's an old, old score
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It's a cold, cold world
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Tainted, you could say
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But never frightened
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For it is not in my nature
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I was born of stronger stuff
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Lies and deceit
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Will never be enough
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It's just cause and effect
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Effect and frustration
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That leads to desperation
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And eventual separation
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It's an old, old score
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Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na...
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Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na...
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It never rains
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A nation of reptiles
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Given to nothing
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____________________
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Name Low and Behold
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Artist Curve
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Album Superblaster
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Original text by Toni Halliday / Dean Garcia
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MusicBrainz ID 67784773-b82f-4037-8a7f-b798b3234c3b
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