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Every thing that i've done |
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Has been judged as if the woman has won |
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Yeah all that i do more or less |
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Is for some womans sake |
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Make them laugh make them cry |
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Try my best waste my time |
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Yeah all that i do more or less |
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Is for some womans sake |
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Thoughts of a maniac |
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Saturday is lying in state |
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Your cigarettes burned down |
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And your eyes avoid mine |
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Yeah youre sitting praying hoping waiting |
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Putting on your pained today face |
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You dont talk and whats worse |
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You take the car keys out of your purse |
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Well did you see too much |
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Or did you shoot the horse |
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And then close the gate |
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Thoughtless minds that taverns find |
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Saturday is lying in state |
