| lyric | |
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| Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy working overtime | |
| Beneath this mask I am wearing a frown | |
| Out of college, money spent, see no future, pay no rent | |
| Feel so suicidal, just like Dylan's Mr. Jones | |
| You may be a lover, but you ain't no dancer | |
| You think you know me but you haven't got a clue | |
| I'd rather see you dead, little girl, than to be with another man | |
| And she's making me feel like I've never been born | |
| I've got nothing to say but it's okay | |
| I've got something to say that might cause you pain | |
| | lyric | |
|---|
| Had it been another day I might have looked the other way | |
| You don't look different, but you have changed | |
| There's people standing 'round, who'll screw you in the ground | |
| Man, you should have seen them kicking Edgar Allan Poe | |
| How does it feel to be one of the beautiful people? | |
| All the world's a birthday cake, take a piece but not too much | |
| The farther one travels, the less one knows | |
| Everyone knew her as Nancy | |
| Turn off your mind, relax, and float down stream | |
| The love you take is equal to the love you make | |
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Christmas Carols by Second Verse 
Beatles Songs (Studio Album Tracks) 
Yesterday
