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If thougts could kill
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By Frank Peter Hermsen
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Good bye Mr. Happiness
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I hope to see you again
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Mr. Happiness
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Ią„ve got to swim through the rain
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To come home again
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To the place where I was born
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To return again
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Into the eye of the storm
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The eye of the storm
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Because I see the sadness of the night
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Caną„t see this world by candlelight
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Pictures in my eyes
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My mindą„s filled up with lies
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Oh no, I doną„t like this town
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And Ią„d wish to burn it down
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Whatever I do I know it still
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I would be dead if thougts could kill
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Hello Mr. Lonlyness
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Itą„s nice to see you again
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Mr. Lonelyness
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Ią„ve come straight through the rain
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To be here with you
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Deep in the eye of the storm
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To be here with you
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The place where I was born
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The place where I was born
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My hopefull mind is buried deep
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My suicide is only a sleep
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A sleep
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If thougts could kill
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| Another Tale |
