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Sitting in my chair and thinking |
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Thinking of the crowd I've been with |
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Thinking of the music I make |
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and all the things I don't wanna give |
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Well dig everything I want |
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The girls are fighting for me |
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But everytime that I take one |
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Their indisposed poor old me! |
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Well, this is my life of sadness |
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This is the life I live |
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This is my life of gladness |
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This is the life I live |
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Last week I went to the graveyard |
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My dog was killed by car |
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Feel the pain, the pain is started |
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He's dead, but friends, we still are |
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Sunday we played in a dancing |
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The public was very down |
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But it didn't bore us a thing' |
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Cos we smoked ourselves a kick |
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Well, this is my life of sadness |
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This is the life I live |
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This is my life of gladness |
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This is the life I live |
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I had a girl and I loved her |
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She knows, she knows I still do |
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But she married with a rich man |
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But the things she wants, he can't do |
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Once we were on Joops wedding |
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We drink and we smoked all night |
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At twelve we were thrown out |
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'Cos the house was changed into a crowd |
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Well, this is my life of sadness |
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This is the life I live |
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This is my life of gladness |
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This is the life I live |
