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you spent the nightin a steel hotelwhere the birds whistledwhere the birds whistledyou have to wonderwhat's goin' onand maybe this timeyou're overdrawnthis time aroundthe pressure's onyou hope for happinessyour hand are scarredi've seen your girlyou think she's cutedon't make her crazydon't make her sadthe sky is painteddeep shade of bluei hope for happinessthis time aroundthe pressure's onyou hope for happinessyour hand are scarred
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