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Sittin' sippin' sorrow |
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It's gone straight to my head |
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I say the pain shall come and it shall go a friend once said |
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You ain't livin' for no |
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God, no You be livin' for the dollar sign |
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I say a frown upon your makers face you shall find |
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So....Ooooh soo much wrong |
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You have tried, oh yeah |
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I waited far |
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Oooh far too long, yeah |
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Chorus: Talking about your |
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Evil Ways |
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And the pen that wrote this song |
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I'm talking about your |
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Evil Ways |
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And the pen that wrote this song |
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Wanting to know nothing |
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Living through a child's eyes |
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A smile comes upon your face as |
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I break and cry |
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If nothing seems to matter |
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In the end what are you doin' it for |
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To see the trail of twisted broken souls across the floor |
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So....Ooooh soo much wrong, yeah |
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You've done tried, oh yeah |
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I waited far |
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Lord, I waited far too long (yeah) |
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Chorus *Guitar |
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Solo* Ooooh so much wrong, child |
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You done tried, oh yeah |
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I waited far |
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Lord, I waited far too long, yeah |
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Chorus yeah |
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Chorus oh yeah |
