| I don’t try anymore, 'cause only booze improves with age,
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| I don’t fight anymore, but sometimes my fists clentch up in rage
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| And I don’t cry anymore, but sometimes my skies get cloudy
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| And sometimes them clouds rain down upon a dream,
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| But I don’t mind anymore 'cause now my mind is wasted on a dream
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| Take a walk upside yourself,
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| Get to know the person behind the face,
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| Is it someone you can really love?
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| Is it someone who looks down from above?
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| With a view of the rain
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| Rain
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| I don’t smile anymore, too many smiling faces lie,
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| I don’t pray anymore 'cause too many of God’s children die, yes they do,
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| And I don’t love anymore, you said you knew where love is,
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| I never knew where you was coming from,
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| But I don’t mind anymore 'cause now my mind is wasted on a dream
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| Mind wasted on a dream
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| You’ve got to Take a walk beside yourself,
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| Get to know the person behind the face,
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| Is it someone you can really love?
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| Is it somebody who looks down from above?
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| With a view of the rain
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| Rain
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| View of the rain
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| Take a walk upside yourself,
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| Get to know the person behind the face,
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| Is it someone you can really love?
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| Is it somebody who looks down from above?
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| With a view of the rain
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| Rain
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| View of the rain
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| View of the rain
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| View of the rain
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| View of the rain. |