| I look at the float like a grief - a fisherman, some miserable perch - my weekly
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| catch.
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| And next to me, a boy is dragging a fish, why not, and sometimes he looks at me with a smile.
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| Chorus:
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| Eh, ma - that's it, the life of the villain failed, eh, ma - that's it, bad luck again.
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| Eh, ma - that's the trouble, don't fight, but always, eh, ma - but always, it's the other way around.
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| I waited for her for hours with flowers near the cinema - she remained as cold as a log.
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| I endured everything, and what did I somehow see: a bastard with a drunken face was kissing her.
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| Chorus:
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| Eh, ma - that's it, the life of the villain failed, eh, ma - that's it, bad luck again.
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| Eh, ma - that's the trouble, don't fight, but always, eh, ma - but always, it's the other way around.
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| I am not afraid of work, I have been looking for it all my life, but I did not raise money, but only lost it.
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| On business, as on a holiday, I invited friends, friends dumped with a cashier,
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| and not a damn thing for me.
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| Chorus:
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| Eh, ma - that's it, the life of the villain failed, eh, ma - that's it, bad luck again.
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| Eh, ma - that's the trouble, don't fight, but always, eh, ma - but always, it's the other way around.
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| I sit as if I am a stump, and the river sings to me that bad luck loves me like no one else.
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| Now, if a bird drips, then fortunately, they say, that’s how the birds fall,
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| but happiness is no way.
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| Chorus:
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| Eh, ma - that's it, the life of the villain failed, eh, ma - that's it, bad luck again.
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| Eh, ma - that's the trouble, don't fight, but always, eh, ma - but always, it's the other way around. |