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Well, I know you find it hard to smile

To keep your happiness in style

You pass in silence in the mornin

You know you shouldnt ever try to ignore me



And you look to be pretty nervous

Sweaty hands and blood shot eyes

So hard to identify you

Just a loser in a losers disguise



She dont back down

And she wont come around here

Now theres all this talk about dying

Well I dont get it, for the life of me



With your fingernails painted red

And your eyes all ready to wed

Decorated from head to toe

Like a magician in a talent show



She dont back down

And she dont come around here

An theres all this talk about dying

Well I dont get it, for the life of me



So youve smoked your last cigarette

Burned coldly on a train from tibet

And broke your last bottle of wine

And unraveled your last ball of twine



Well, she dont back down

She dont come around here

Now theres all this talk about dying

Well I dont get it, for the life of me



She dont back down

She dont come around here

Now theres all this talk about dying

Well I dont get it, for the life of me



Well, I know you find it hard to smile

To keep your happiness in style

You pass in silence in the mornin

You know you dont usually ignore me



Now theres all this talk about dying

Well, I dont get it, for the life of me

Well, I know you find it hard to smile

To keep your happiness in style

You pass in silence in the mornin

You know you shouldnt ever try to ignore me



And you look to be pretty nervous

Sweaty hands and blood shot eyes

So hard to identify you

Just a loser in a losers disguise



She dont back down

And she wont come around here

Now theres all this talk about dying

Well I dont get it, for the life of me



With your fingernails painted red

And your eyes all ready to wed

Decorated from head to toe

Like a magician in a talent show



She dont back down

And she dont come around here

An theres all this talk about dying

Well I dont get it, for the life of me



So youve smoked your last cigarette

Burned coldly on a train from tibet

And broke your last bottle of wine

And unraveled your last ball of twine



Well, she dont back down

She dont come around here

Now theres all this talk about dying

Well I dont get it, for the life of me



She dont back down

She dont come around here

Now theres all this talk about dying

Well I dont get it, for the life of me



Well, I know you find it hard to smile

To keep your happiness in style

You pass in silence in the mornin

You know you dont usually ignore me



Now theres all this talk about dying

Well, I dont get it, for the life of me

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