And I'd rather be shot in the face
Than to hear what you've got to say
One day the wind will come up!
And you'll come up empty again...
And who'll be laughin' then?
You'll come up empty again!
There's no reason, no explanations
So play the violins...
"It's always funny until someone gets hurt,
You can laugh at me, but when it misses you".
Than to hear what you've got to say
One day the wind will come up!
And you'll come up empty again...
And who'll be laughin' then?
You'll come up empty again!
There's no reason, no explanations
So play the violins...
"It's always funny until someone gets hurt,
You can laugh at me, but when it misses you".
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