| Some days it hits you like a ton of water
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| All the sons and daughters, it’s a crying shame
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| Count your blessings as you’re going under
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| How it makes you wonder, will it ever change?
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| Fix a broken coffee cup
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| The never ending washing up won’t wait
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| Why do we cry when we hear Hallelujah?
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| It does something to you each and every line
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| So we all rise till we all stand together each and every one
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| Somewhere we belong 'till the sun goes down
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| Everybody needs someone to hold him
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| And 'cause nobody told them it would be this way
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| If for a moment we could taste the glory
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| And forget our worries, let the evening fade
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| Why do we cry when we hear Hallelujah?
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| It does something to you each and every line
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| So we all rise till we all stand together each and every one
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| Somewhere we belong 'till the sun goes down
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| Bruised by every consequences
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| So we’re all sitting on the fence these days
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| Fix a broken coffee cup
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| The never ending washing up won’t wait
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| Why do we cry when we hear Hallelujah?
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| It does something to you each and every line
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| So we all rise when we all stand together each and every one
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| Somewhere we belong
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| Why do we cry when we hear Hallelujah?
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| It does something to you each and every line
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| So we all rise when we all stand together each and every one
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| Somewhere we belong 'till the sun goes down |