Singing Thoughts
Saturday, 12 February 2011
Right as Rain
'Cause when hard work don't pay off and i'm tired,
There ain't no room in my bed as far as i'm concerned.
So wipe that dirty smile off,
We won't be making up i've cried my heart out,
And now i've had enough of love.
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