| I’ve got nothing in my head, got a floor for a bed.
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| My future’s at the bottom of a teacup
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| I’ve got half a pair of shoes and no time to lose.
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| I’m wondering when I’m gonna wise up So, Fortune, shine your light on me (and my nose),
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| Cause I need some security.
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| You get a little bad luck and it grows and it grows.
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| I’m the black sheep of the family.
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| I’ve got half a pound of rice, a beard full of lice,
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| Political retrogression.
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| I’ve got a pocket full of dust, and eating is a must
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| If you want to make a good impression.
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| So, Fortune shine your light on me (and my dog),
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| Cause we need some security.
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| While other folks are living high on the hog.
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| I’m the black sheep of the family.
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| Don’t talk to me about Society.
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| You got to play by the rules or pay the penalty.
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| Because there’s nothing to choose between a handful of blues.
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| Double indemnity.
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| The whole world’s wrong and my shadow’s getting long.
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| I realize this song don’t mean much.
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| I got an ache in my head. |
| I want to go to bed.
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| Tomorrow, I don’t have to wake up.
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| So, Wisdom shine your light on me (and my knees).
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| It’s true what they say about familiarity.
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| There’s nothing good this way, it’s true what they say!
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| I’m the black sheep of the family. |