| If I’m down in the dumps tonight, well it’s not because of you
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| Try to look at life objectively, what good does it do
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| You reached for the telephone, I was out at work in some dance hall
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| You can’t have everything, sometimes you can’t have anything at all
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| Everybody wants to get to heaven but nobody wants to die
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| Everybody wants to get to heaven but nobody wants to die
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| Felt the heat in my cheeks, went to sleep dreaming of her
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| Daylight began easing through my window, like a whisper
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| A conspiratal glance, an untroubled voice, a contrivance
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| You don’t return my calls anymore, my saviour or my successor
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| Everybody wants to get to heaven but nobody wants to die
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| Everybody wants to get to heaven but nobody wants to die
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| Cries of the night, the times we used to sleep together
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| Guess I was indignant, grow clumsy at your girlish pleasure
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| I’ve quietened down a bit, doesn’t mean I like the idea at all
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| Desperate as I am, my miserable state is just comical
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| Everybody wants to get to heaven but nobody wants to die
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| Everybody wants to get to heaven but nobody wants to die
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| Everybody wants to get to heaven but nobody wants to die
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| Everybody wants to get to heaven but nobody wants to die
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| Everybody get to heaven
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| Everybody’s gettin' to heaven
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| Everybody get to heaven |