| I’m sitting on the bottom of the soul, yeh…
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| My pocket’s filled with nothing but a hole, yeh…
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| But I haven’t got the time for better days
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| If I cna’t eat the cake, I’ll lick the bowl
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| Can’t you see what I’m trying to say?
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| I live on the bottom of the soul!
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| Me… that's me and my sympathizing sounds, yeh…
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| Me… the dude who wouldn’t take it lying down, yeh…
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| But I haven’t got the time for better days
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| If I cna’t eat the cake, I’ll lick the bowl
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| Can’t you see what I’m trying to say?
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| I live on the bottom of the soul!
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| Tears… I cry in seclusion all alone, yeh…
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| Tears… I haven’t got a house or I’d go home… Yeh…
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| Smiles… does anybody have a smile for sale?
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| Smiles… If I tried it with my own I’d only fail!
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| But I haven’t got the time for better days
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| If I cna’t eat the cake, I’ll lick the bowl
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| Can’t you see what I’m trying to say?
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| I live on the bottom of the soul! |