Made a meal and threw it up on Sundayi`ve got a lot of things to learnSaid I would and i`d be leaving on daybefore my heart starts to burnSo what`s the matter with you?Sing me something newDon`t you know the cold and wind and rain don`t knowthey only seem to come and go awayTimes are hard when things have got no meaningi`ve found the key upon the floorMaybe you and I will not believe inthe things
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