| Seems like her broken heart
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| The loving part was missing
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| As the drama unfolds
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| She’s lost the art of loving
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| Nowhere is where she goes
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| To find her piece of nothing
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| Seems like she’s had enough
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| But she’s always up to something
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| And now as the story goes
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| Another day is dying
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| She’s already changed her clothes
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| And in disgrace she’s laughing
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| It wasn’t so long ago
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| She had me so temptated
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| And with no obligation
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| I was feeling so sedated
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| Now I’m left pretty dumb
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| And every bit retarded
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| Now the fires that burn are more than what she started
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| And now as the story goes
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| Another day is dying
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| She’s already changed her clothes
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| And in disgrace she’s laughing
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| Is it just a show of shows
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| Is that all she’s thinking
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| And maybe I told her so
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| I’m thankful that I’m living
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| Another day in the past
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| And every hour I’m haunting
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| Everybody is wearing a mask
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| Playing Skip to the Lou, my darling
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| And now as the story goes
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| Another day is dying
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| She’s already changed her clothes
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| And in disgrace she’s laughing |