| 3 on a fever, down in the dumps
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| The 1st one hollers, the 2nd one jumps
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| The 3rd writes a letter to his family
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| Says I’d kill everyone if it was up to me
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| Early in the bathroom, looking for a drain
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| Passing at the misery, just to ease the pain
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| Scared at the turbid, looking for a light
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| Anything at all to get through the long night
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| Long night, long night
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| Well everybody’s got the fever and relief is not in sight
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| Long night, long night
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| Lord the darkest hours, please relieve this appetite
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| Up against the window and up against the wall
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| And up against religion and up against it all
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| No place to run to and no place to hide
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| You know the night will fall and you will crawl inside
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| Well I get up in the morning, it’s the same old news
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| Somebody’s been wearing someone else’s shoes
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| I cripple to his crutches, I’m off to the light
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| Well one and all, we run from the long night
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| Long night, long night
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| Well everybody’s got the fever and relief is not in sight
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| Long night, long night
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| Lord the darkest hours, please relieve this appetite
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| I don’t wanna do that jive
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| Too late… it’s too late
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| 3 on a fever, down in the dumps
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| The 1st one hollers, the 2nd one jumps
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| The 3rd writes a letter to his family
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| I said I’d kill everyone if it was up to me
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| Long night, long night
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| Well everybody’s got the fever and relief is not in sight
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| Long night, long night
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| Lord the darkest hours, please relieve this appetite |