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I can't do anything today, I'm falling apart I'm sawdust in a sandpaper suit And the terrible, terrible, terrible thing Is the weekly laundry run If you can cope in this hopeless, hepatitis, pissrag, Molotov cocktail, monobrow shithole, baby, Then you can cope anywhere at all Well, Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly Holly worked the weekend, Holly worked the weekend, Holly... I must be levelling today, I'm totally sold And there ain't no fool in getting old And the terrible, terrible, terrible thing Is that we knew it all along If you can cope in this hopeless, hepatitis, pissrag, Molotov cocktail, monobrow shithole, baby, Then you can cope anywhere at all Well, Holly worked the weekend and the weekend worked for Holly... From Letras Mania