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It's a shattered day all around |
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It's a shattered day in our town, |
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Seems wrong, |
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It's a saturnday all the time |
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It's a saturnday once again, |
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Nice time. |
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It's another day down the drain |
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It's another day just the same, |
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So what, |
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It's a stupid day on this day |
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It's a stupid day everyday, |
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Good bye |
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You'd make great fiction, you make great friction. |
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You'd make great fiction, you make great friction. |
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So it's history, you can count me out, it's not apathy, it's incomplete |
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You'd make great fiction, you make great friction. |
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You'd make great fiction, you make great friction. |
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Flying in the mainstream, second third time not a dream, and a crown don't mean a thing, when it's made of pain. |
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You'd make great fiction, you make great friction. |
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You'd make great fiction, you make great friction. |
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I'm not the king of pain, put it down the drain, shame it's not obvoius, i'm not a prodigy. |
