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You got a problem with your heart Follow the line down your left arm If there's no money in the palm of your left hand You could be pulled apart You think it's more than just a cold Don't make a problem for your soul Don't you go pulling out just yet, my friend Everybody's getting old Ooh, when you feel the pressure coming down Well, I might do the same myself Can't write a song that's gonna help your health I got a problem with my sight I'd like to say we'll see it right But when you can't afford a broken nose How can you afford to fight? Oh, Danny boy, we'll beat them I know we won't live forever but oh, don't you want to live them down? Oh, Danny boy, we'll beat them Give up and we're going nowhere, and oh, wouldn't you like to live them down? You got a problem with the times Your problems sound a lot like mine Letras de cancionesThey tell you crime it doesn't pay But they'll make us pay to be victimized Oh, Danny boy, we'll beat them I know we won't live forever but oh, don't you want to live them down? Oh, Danny boy, we'll beat them Give up and we're going nowhere, and oh, don't you want to live them down? Live them down, down and down Ampicilin Bepridil Chloroquine Cisapride Cocaine Desipramine Dopamine doxepin Ephedrine Ephedrine Felbamate Flecainide Granisetron Lithium Lithium Methadone Methadone Mexiletine Midodrine Nicardipine Octreotide Paroxetine Pentamidine Phentermine Phenylephrine Pimoxide Quetiapine Quinidine Risperidone Ritodrine Salmeterol Sertaline Sibutramine Sotalol Tamoxifen Thioridazine Tizanidine Vardenafil Venlafaxine Ziprasidone From Letras Mania