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Hardly Getting Over It

	作词 : Mould
	Twenty years ago, saw a friend was walking by
	And i stopped him on the street to ask him
	How it went, and all he did was cry
	I looked him in the face, but i couldn't see past his eyes
	Asked him what the problem was, he says "here is your disguise"
	Now he's hardly getting over it
	Hardly getting used to getting by
	Old may lays down by the railroad tracks
	Got no paper in his pocket, got no paper on his back
	I asked him what the time was, he says "hit the road now, jack"
	Went back to see him next week
	He died of a heart attack and died away
	Now he's hardly getting over it
	Hardly getting used to getting by
	Grandma, she got sick, she is going to die
	And grandpa had a seizure, moved into a hotel cell and died away
	My parents, they just wonder when they both are going to die
	And what do i do when they die?
	Now i'm hardly getting over it
	Hardly getting used to getting by

	zuò cí : Mould
	Twenty years ago, saw a friend was walking by
	And i stopped him on the street to ask him
	How it went, and all he did was cry
	I looked him in the face, but i couldn' t see past his eyes
	Asked him what the problem was, he says " here is your disguise"
	Now he' s hardly getting over it
	Hardly getting used to getting by
	Old may lays down by the railroad tracks
	Got no paper in his pocket, got no paper on his back
	I asked him what the time was, he says " hit the road now, jack"
	Went back to see him next week
	He died of a heart attack and died away
	Now he' s hardly getting over it
	Hardly getting used to getting by
	Grandma, she got sick, she is going to die
	And grandpa had a seizure, moved into a hotel cell and died away
	My parents, they just wonder when they both are going to die
	And what do i do when they die?
	Now i' m hardly getting over it
	Hardly getting used to getting by