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By Dramarama, And I know how it's to be
There is nothing left
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By Dramarama, Whitney went to town a few days early
Tried to paint
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By Dramarama, I think of black, I think of blue
I think of
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By Dramarama, There’s an angel in my kitchenette
Smokes my brand of cigarettes
So
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By Dramarama, Radio plays a song all night
Miami's just a five hour
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By Dramarama, It's okay
If you don't really want to know don't
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By Dramarama, I met a girl called Ian
She was a European
I guess
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By Dramarama, When you're sitting in your sitting room
With all your books
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By Dramarama, Poor old granddad
I laughed at all his words
I
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By Dramarama, I'm never lonesome
I'm hardly evil
Scary and loathsome
Hardly Knievel
It's just a
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By Dramarama, Hey! Well I heard (.......?)
now you know it's never gonna
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By Dramarama, Give me a deal
I'll break it
Teach me to steal
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By Dramarama, Love you, oh girl I do love
Come the sun see
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By Dramarama, I was a good boy
I was a good boy
I did
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By Dramarama, Did you listen to the sermon
Did you ever laugh at
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By Dramarama, Too late, oh no
We've gone too far to let it
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By Dramarama, She walks in with the sweet, makes them kiss
her feet
Now