| There’s fire at the end of the block
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| The people gather round to watch
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| Well instead of helping they just sit
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| As helpless people burn to a crisp
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| Oh! |
| Misfortune — Why? |
| Misfortune
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| And his dying from this world’s misfortune
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| Well Isn’t that misfortune?
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| Down the stairs falls a handicap
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| And again the people gather round to laugh
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| Well it’s not his fault he was born that way
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| Said a person is a person, we’re all one in the same
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| Oh! |
| Misfortune — Why? |
| Misfortune
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| And his dying from this world’s misfortune
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| Well Isn’t that misfortune?
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| Now you’ve had a little accident
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| And your fuckin' body’s all gnarled and bent
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| Said now the shoe is on the other foot
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| And your once good friends are treating you like shit
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| Oh! |
| Misfortune — Why? |
| Misfortune
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| And his dying from this world’s misfortune
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| Well isn’t that misfortune?
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| Said a person is a person, we’re all one in the same
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| Said a person is a person, we’re all one in the same
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| Said M — I — S — F — O — R — T — U — N — E
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| Said M — I — S — F — O — R — T — U — N — E |