| I’m sittin' on my window sill and looking
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| through the pain you broke my heart
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| Oh mamma no you cannot teach me a different soul
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| I won’t believe in your God of course I see this clouds
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| above but that’s not God, that’s not the Lord
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| and the smoke of my cigarette got into my eyes and now
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| I’m feel like I’m gonna cry
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| and all you guys laugh at me but I don’t feel like
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| I am just a child, just a child
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| and I don’t give a damm
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| yes I don’t give a damm
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| I don’t give a damm
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| and break my apple in two pieces or three
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| imagine the world is just an apple tree and live your life
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| and be careful 'cause harvest time is your death don’t fall
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| and I don’t give a damm
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| yes I don’t give a damm
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| I don’t give a damm
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| you’re laughin' but you wanna cry your coolness hey,
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| is just a lie you’re venerable too it’s the price you
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| have to pay look in the mirror before you try to fly you have
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| no wings come on be reasonable guy don’t try
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| and I don’t give a damm
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| yes I don’t give a damm
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| I don’t give a damm
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| Break my apple in two pieces or three
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| imagine the world is just an apple tree and live your life
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| and be careful 'cause harvest time is your death don’t fall
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| and I don’t give a damm
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| yes I don’t give a damm
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| I don’t give a damm
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| your blood is runnin' through my head then my temples then my
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| bed drowsy eyes and big composure your cut throat spits a
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| clear red tincture full of love and full of greed I cannot
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| sleep I cannot sleep
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| and I don’t give a damm
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| yes I don’t give a damm
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| I don’t give a damm
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| Break my apple in two pieces or three
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| imagine the world is just an apple tree and live your life
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| and be careful 'cause harvest time is your death don’t fall
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| and I fall
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| I fall
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| I fall |