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Look at the man with the fancy dress |
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He ain't got no time does his line, feels bad at best |
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Look at his face got lines to spare |
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Ain't had no sleep, worryin' late about his despair |
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Sits at the bar crawls back to gin, goes home at four |
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Wife locks the door, won't let him in |
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Sleeps in the car most every nights |
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Up at dawn quickly gone avoid a fight |
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Breakin' down, breakin' down |
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Take me away, don't spare me |
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Breakin' down, breakin' down |
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It crossed his mind about suicide |
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But throws away the plan can't cut his hand, he's afraid to die |
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He's a desperate man, can't find a way |
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Blew his mind, can't find a cure, can't stand no more |
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Looks in the mirror, can't find himself |
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Runs away, can't face the day, don't like himself |
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And then comes the day to end it all |
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A sacrifice for misery he takes his life |
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Breakin' down, breakin' down |
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Take me away, don't spare me |
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Breakin' down, breakin' down |
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Take me away |
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It crossed his mind about suicide |
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But threw away his plan couldn't cut his hand, was afraid to die |
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A desperate man, couldn't find a way |
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Blew his mind, find no cure, he was no more |
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Looks in the mirror, can't find himself |
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Runs away, can't face the day, didn't like himself |
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And then comes the day to end it all |
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A sacrifice for misery he takes his life |
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Breakin' down, breakin' down |
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Take me away, don't spare me |
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Breakin' down, breakin' down |
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Take me away, take me away |
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I can't stand it, breakin' down |
