| Well it’s my very little wonder and it’s one that I will keep,
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| But you can take it with you if it helps you when you’re trying to sleep…
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| and the men who are a cut above today are often not so very deep.
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| Young ladies of means will say «I am, I am, I am, I am, I am»,
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| Sitting on the edges of their seats on the light rail train,
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| amoungst the could-a-beens, the also-rans —
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| It’s very little wonder if you cry,
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| It’s very little wonder you don’t cry,
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| The birds were framed, the babies were framed,
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| and so too the black sky.
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| You can’t hear the ready laughter in my song,
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| When I was laughing all day yesterday and all night long,
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| till we shook off the fears, and had us both in tears,
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| O brother don’t clean out your ears and you might be amazed
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| to find the secrets of the city in its alley ways,
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| In the bins behind the swill cafes,
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| amid the clean-picked chicken bones and cartilage
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| a spirit groans, a small heart beats and a red beak groans
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| «O pity, where’s my little body gone?»
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| You’ll know why, it’s very little wonder you don’t cry,
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| Don’t be ashamed of a guilty little rain,
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| and don’t be ashamed,
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| it’s just the drink, it’s just the drink, it’s just the drink.
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| One marks a place, one makes a time,
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| One stops a’living, one goes about a’dying…
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| Somebody blew their brains out in this room,
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| I can feel it like it happened just this afternoon,
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| One the wall behind some furniture there’s a stain in the shape of Africa,
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| O fear walks tall, when it’s halfway up the hill with it’s friend alcohol.
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| I could hear the heavy footsteps in his hollow halls,
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| Little wonder that he soon devised to rid them all
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| in one great gushing fall,
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| The billion tiny devil’s feet that nightly walk that bloody beat
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| Hi ho, ho hum,
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| Get yourself a gun,
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| Open up your heart,
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| and let the bleeders run,
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| Hi ho, ho hum,
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| Move the thing along,
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| Open up your heart
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| and let the bleeders run,
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| Hi ho, ho hum,
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| Think about your mum,
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| Open up your heart
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| and let the evening come darkly in |