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GHollow headed Cmoment in your Geyes.
SEmhouldn't come to Cme as no surpDrise,
that she lGoves me when I'm gCone,
but when I'm hGere I'm all alCone,
lGeft to wander hDopelessly agGain.
IG got a woman and sChe's a friend of mGine,
she lEmikes to pretend Cthat she never cDries.
But I can sGee her on the stCairs,
and lord it's mGore than I can bCear,
bGut my head can't sDimply turn awaGy.
TEmhere's a room as cCold as it is loGnely,
bEmuild it up boyCs, and tear it dDown.
AGll the devil's wCeight upon my bGack,
aEmll I wish for, bCabe, is what I lDack.
No mGatter how I tCry I never sGeem to walk the lCine,
and aGll the world is kDept in jars at hGome.
Yes, aGll the world is kCept in jars at Ghome.
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