My, my, the time do fly
When its in another pair of hands
And a loser I will be
For Ive never been
a winner in my life
I got used to stressing pain
I used the sucker pills
to pity for the self
Oh, its the animal in me
But Id rather be a beggarman on the shelf
Dont be so forlorn,
its just the payoff
Its the rain before the storm
On a better day, Ill take you by the hand
And Ill walk you through the doors
Dont be so forlorn,
its just the payoff
Its the rain before the storm
Dont you let my letter get you down
Dont you, dont you, dont you, dont you
My, my, but time do fly
When its in another pair of pants
And illusion I will be
For Ive never been a sinner,
la di da
Dont be so forlorn,
its just the payoff
Its the rain before the storm
Dont you let my letter get you down
Dont you, dont you, dont you, dont you
Dont you let my letter get you down, down, down, down
Dont you, dont you, dont you, dont you
Dont you let my letter get you down, down, down, down
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