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I'm back to bed, for the third time today And take a pill if it doesn't come the easy way It's cold outside again and you don't have a friend in this world or any other world Breakfast tastes the same, when you're always havin' toast and gin But don't feel shame for this or any of your other sins It's been a trying year, be glad the end is nearly here And there's nothing left to fear And the kids are all in love And it's just about enough to make you wish you'd never Never led your childish ways And the trouble with desire, you constantly aspire to be more than you can I read it on the bottom of your hand Letras de canciones And all you talk about is work and school It makes me cry But giant tears well up inside your incandescent eyes But your stories made no sense With the order of events, well no no no no no no And the kids are all in love And it's just about enough to make you wish you'd never Never led your childish ways And the trouble with desire, you constantly aspire to be more than you can I read it on the bottom of your hand From Letras Mania