| Valentine's Day Massacre |
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| It was more than the blues, you slaughtered Valentine’s Day |
| Why don’t you send your pretty flowers to my grave? |
| Cause it was more than the blues, because this is February |
| And high up on the roof I hear the rain |
| Tell me why is it necessary for these winter months |
| To make my bones sore |
| Tell me why is it necessary for me I got to feel the pain from the year before |
| It was a massacare on Valentine’s Day |
| Those blues wouldn’t go away |
