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Oh well, I have to say |
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You're doing solid work now |
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Same old story, though |
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As we listen to your lies |
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Something hits us, sure it does |
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But not that hard |
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Many things are left unsaid |
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But you're doing solid work now |
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At least for yourself |
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To read between the lines, |
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Is hard and it takes up time, |
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Which makes you glad |
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Why are you laughing |
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When we hardly |
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Can keep up our smiles? |
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Are you happy? |
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If you are then |
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Something has gone wrong |
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With our masterplan |
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But not with yours |
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With our masterplan |
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But not with yours |
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I wish that you were dead |
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And not doing solid work now, |
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And neglecting ours |
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I wish that you were dead |
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And not doing solid work now, |
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And not breaking us |
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Why are you laughing |
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When we hardly |
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Can keep up our smiles? |
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Are you happy? |
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If you are then |
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Something has gone wrong |
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With our masterplan |
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But not with yours |
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With our masterplan |
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But not with yours |
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Oh, no you're doing fine. |
