| Someone’s opening up for business
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| The morning rains the same old way
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| But someone should’ve taught me forgiveness
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| Now I see it in the cruel light of day
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| Telling me he’s done me a kindness
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| She was going to leave anyway
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| But love is such sweet politeness
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| Till you see it in the cruel light of day
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| Last night was just a comedy
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| And I woke up like a walking tragedy
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| And it was right in front of me
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| But I just laughed and turned my eyes away
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| So pour me another cup of coffee
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| I ain’t ever seen the city look so grey
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| And those pretty little diamonds in the darkness
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| Ain’t no jewels in the cruel light of day
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| No I ain’t some accessory
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| She can slip off from her back and just fold away
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| I don’t need no-one undressing me
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| When I wake up in the same suit every day
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| So someone’s opening up for business
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| The shutters roll so familiarly
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| And out of darkness comes relief, sing the witless
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| But I don’t see it in the cruel light of day
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| No I don’t see it in the cruel light of day |