| I used to dress in black every night
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| I used to dress in black every night
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| But something happened to me
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| Something happened to me
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| And now, I dress in white
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| You used to get it wrong every night
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| You used to get it wrong every night
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| And there was nothing left to do
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| But pump high voltage into you
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| And now, you mostly get it right
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| And you were blinded for the moment
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| By my country and western star ship last night
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| You were tumbling and bumbling
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| Like a bird that’s just had it’s wings clipped… in flight
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| And the congregation of the prayers begins to sing
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| They were such delinquents joining the kill
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| Of the soft steaming shits demanding…
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| Gay bar part 2
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| I used to dress in black every night
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| Now I dress primarily in white
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| And I was under duress
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| removed my pants and my vest
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| …and now I’m undressed tonight
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| And you were silenced for the moment
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| By my peter paul and mary box set… last night
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| You were tumbling and bumbling like a pugilist being pummeled… in flight
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| And the leagues of evil temper began to sing
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| And the menacing ending caused you such fright
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| There’s something very wrong with you
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| So let’s stay in tonight
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| She was my dark angel every night
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| She was my dark angel every night
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| Something happened to her
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| Something happened to her
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| And now… she’s white |