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Above my bed in this ugly room |
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hangs the whisper |
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o the sandman. |
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You can bemy father |
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for the love he has shown. |
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It's just a little too late, |
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it's never enough to swallow those pills |
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Now I'm sick |
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and always will be. |
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Take it, I don't want it. |
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You can have what you like. |
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Just don't try to trick me to sleep, |
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then turn on those lights. |
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You can be my father |
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for the love he has shown. |
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It's just a little too late, |
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it's never enough to swallow those pills |
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Now I'm sick |
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and always will be. |
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Drains and radiators |
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you can be my father |
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drains and radiators |
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for the love |
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I said you can be my father |
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for the love he has shown. |
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It's just a little too late, |
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it's never enoughto swallow those pills |
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Now I'm sick |
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Now I'm sick |
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Just when you thought it was alright |
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Just when you thought it was alright |
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Coast is clear |
