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When the gavel comes down crooked |
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And the verdict feels unfair |
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And the judges robes are stained |
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And the jury don't seem to care |
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Hey, how you gonna pick up the pieces? |
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Hey, how you gonna pick up the pieces? |
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Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved |
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Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved |
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And the urn that holds the ashes |
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Has been shattered by the fall |
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I'm stuck with the circus king |
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Getting sick of it all |
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Up against the wall |
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Up against the wall |
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When you're down on the ocean floor |
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And the sand gets in your shell |
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Everyone's been talking |
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About the pearl you'll have someday |
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But right now it only hurts like hell |
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Hey, how you gonna pick up them pieces? |
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Hey, how you gonna pick up the pieces? |
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Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved |
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Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved |
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And the urn that holds the ashes |
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Has been shattered by the fall |
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I'm stuck with the circus king |
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In the thick of it all |
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Up against the wall |
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I'm up against the wall |
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Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved |
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Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved |
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Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved |
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Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved |
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(Our love is a puzzle that can't be solved...) |
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Up against the wall |
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Yeah, up against the wall |
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Up against the wall |
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Yeah, I'm up against the wall |
