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In a river, the color of lead |
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Emerged the baby's head |
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Wrap her up in the news of the world |
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Dump her on a doorstep, girl |
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This night has opened my eyes |
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And i will never sleep again |
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You kicked and cried |
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Like a bullied child |
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A grown man of 25 |
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He said he's cure your ills |
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But he didn't and he never will |
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So--so save your life |
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Because you only got one |
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The dream is gone but the baby is real |
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Oh--you did a good thing |
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She could have been a poet or she could have been a fool |
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Oh--you did a bad thing |
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And i'm not happy and i'm not sad |
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A chilvirous child on a swing |
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Remind you of your mom again? |
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She took away your troubles |
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Oh--but then again she left pain |
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So--so save your life |
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Because you only got one |
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The dream is gone but the baby is real |
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Oh--you did a good thing |
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She could have been a poet or she could have been a fool |
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Oh--you did a bad thing |
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And i'm not happy and i'm not sad |
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You did a bad thing |
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You did a bad thing |
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And i'm not happy and i'm not sad |
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