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smoke that cigarette like it holds the endhold your friends at a distance,just in case they come to stab youyou got some folks you hardly know,just on the telephone your wedding ring for a venue stampbuild a new house every daywith some brand new plansfrom the ceiling on downfoundations in the sandthree leaf cloverso i glued on a fourth one andwho likes a joke when there's no one laughingis this tragically a comedy or comically a tragedyor maybe i can't see the differenceLetras de cancionesyou touched a lot of skin,but you haven't felt a thingyou said so many words,well they all lost the meaningyou're an ad campaign,with nothing for saleyou can't make the bed,while you're lying in itthe knot just tightens more,the more you're tugging at it.its a hands off lifewell your arts your alibiits never a big question why you never wincause you NEVER TRYthree leaf cloverso i glued on a fourth one andwho likes a joke when there's no one laughingis this tragically a comedy or comically a tragedyor maybe i can't see the differencewell maybe that's the problem with thismaybe i can't see the differencemaybe that's the problem with this. From Letras Mania